My name is Mike. In my seventy years I have had the good fortune to have had multiple sex partners at one time or another. My multiples were not always a three-way with two women. This true story happened to me long ago and involved five ladies who ended up in my bed one summer's night. Yes, five naked sexed-up young ladies gave me pure sexual joy and pleas...
After my wife left, my daughter and I became close. We started a family tradition, on the first Friday of the month we would watch movies. This kept up even through her teen years, she would bring friends over and we enjoyed the movies. When she got into collage I figured she would stop, but she brought different friends over and we continued. One of her fr...
Hunter rushed in haste from the breeding room, slamming the door shut and leaving behind his girls, still recoiling from their state of shock. His Valkyries would instruct the nurse-maids to tend to them. Still in a slight daze he stopped in the dank corridor. A dancing flame from a burning oil lamp cast his black shadow against the wall, twitching and conto...
Roger sat there in shock, listening at the receiver in his hand but not hearing anything, desperately searching for an excuse, yet none surfaced. It had been a conscious decision; he had known about the possible consequences and had taken the required precautions why had this happened? How had this happened? He hung up on Veronica and relaxed on his bed, al...
During the freedom of the sixties, and in the feminist movement that word Zipless Fuck used to be kind of a password for uncommitted sex. You saw what you wanted and you took it for yours for one night or a weekend no commitment. The release of the birth control pill had made it possible. I was just under twenty when I left home to go to the University of...
Jana woke up slowly, the sun filtering through the blinds of her house. She yawned, stretching her arms like a cat stretching in the light. The blankets which she had pulled up around her felt so good, she almost didn't want to get up. Saturday...it was Saturday, right? She didn't need to be anywhere important. She could just lay here and sleep all day if sh...
A rambling essay, with no outline plotted out beforehand, with no starting point other than a vague recollection that a constellation of thoughts of some seeming significance flashed through mind's night sky, some fading remembrance of its shape, maybe ought to confess itself as such at the outset. It starts, necessarily, with a title that is a little vague....
Much of what is here is fiction. It is set in an alternate universe where the laws are slightly different. If any of you is a lawyer and would like to correct on legal facts, please go ahead. Just remember, this story is not about reality. This story is for the enjoyment to those who have been duped and plundered by cheating bitches and honorable courts. Sh...
As I lie in my bed, clutching your shirt for dear life and staring at the collage of photos of us gathered throughout the years on my wall, I notice the insane silence and darkness of the dorm surrounding me. I lie awake and think of you. Our never-ending, unconditional, eternal soul mate connection that will bind us forever. I feel a warm glow surrounding m...
Thank God for Friday, Gwen thought to herself, stashing her laptop in the trunk, secured atop the thick, plaid blanket. Relieved to greet the weekend, she steered out of the nearly empty parking garage. With a favorite CD by the Eurhythmics blaring, Annie's lovely voice spun Gwen's consciousness away from the boring world of numbers and bitchy clients. Inst...