I awoke alone Friday morning wondering why my husband wasn't still with me. We had shared an incredible oral sex session late last night and I had hoped to give him another sexy blow job when we woke. Slipping on my robe and after stopping in the bath room to pee I made my way down stairs. Barry was sitting at the kitchen table reading the sports section...
Sharon scanned the gathering of naked men and women around the table and smiled. There was not one dickhead amongst them. It was rare, in any situation, to be amongst a group of like-minded folk who all agreed on pretty much everything. There was never any discussion of religion or politics mind you, mainly just sport, entertainment and of course, sex. Duri...
Pamela climbed the stairs from the dressing room to the main gym with anticipation: she always enjoyed her late-evening exercise, it was her relaxation and meditation time. This had been an awfully tense day at work, so tonight there would be no weight-machines, just a long ride on the semi-recumbent Exercycle, then a thorough stretch. She scanned the room:...
This is my first story since my 'Hot Summer Night' tomb. I hadn't intended to make this story multiple chapters but I was quickly past 50k words and still going. I broke it up into four chapters. Some have a lot of sex and some have a little sex and some life lessons for a young couple. You can just enjoy the sex scenes or read the entire story. Comment if y...
It was a common situation: their parents married making them step-siblings, and the world as they knew it ended. It was less about them not liking each other than the fact that each resented the other for the intrusion into their lives. And to make matters worse, his mom had passed away years ago and her dad was out of the picture so neither had another pare...
Chapter 1: The Marathon Early morning, southern California in early autumn, a lovely crisp Saturday, perfect running temperature. Her first marathon, now just ten minutes to the starting gun. Carrie had wheeled up and down the sidelines to warm up, felt reasonably composed mentally, and ready physically. She glanced down at her registration number: she'd...
They were stunned. Never had any one of them expected it. After Jamie was out of the room, Emma looked sharply at her mother. "You were quiet," she said in an accusatory tone. "You going to just let him get away with that?" Sally shot her daughter a stern expression. "You don't want to start in on me." "I'm sorry," Emma offered, realizing she'd let emo...
[Dear Reader, I know it has been a long time since I promised this story, but at long last here it is. This story is as true as it can be given that I wrote it many years after the actual events. They say stories get better with the telling and this one has been told through many drafts. I wrote it in the third person because it just didn't read well without...
(Moderator's Note: This story is a submission to the first Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC). The true author of this story is kept anonymous, but will be revealed on June 22nd, 2013, in the comments section following this story. Each of the stories in this challenge are centered around the common theme of the main character being an author who the...
As promised, I hope I still have your attention. This is the final confrontation and the last chapter. Continuation ... We spent the rest of the afternoon going over different scenarios of how to break up this party and finally settled on one that seemed to have most chance of maximum impact with minimum effort. It was going to easier than I had first th...