THIS IS PART FIVE OF AN ONGOING STORY So on the day before my 23rd birthday, my friend Kat had driven up to Fresno from Pasadena, and offered me her virginity as a birthday present. At first I had felt bad about taking it from her, but she made such a convincing argument – including the fact that it was her birthday present to herself (her birthday falls th...
"Thanks for taking care of our dog Buster while we were away, Marie." "Oh, you're welcome, Tom. He was such a cutie-pie, and so well behaved," Marie said reaching down to pat Buster's head. "You are so cute," Marie cooed to Buster, "oh yes you are!" "Well, I guess Buster's just going to have me to keep him company until Katie comes back the day after tomor...
Valentine's Day, 1948 Violet Barfly was the kind of broad you really want to get next too. Her monstrous 44DD's had the kind of jiggle that gave guys a headache and a double sized boner, even sitting still. When she walked, her ass gyrated like the roller coaster at Coney Island. She was topped off with a head of long blond hair and the face of Jean Harlow....
"Tomorrow is National Nude Day. " "Yeah, right. You're just a perverted old slob who hopes to get a peak at my cooder after midnight. And the way we're drinking, you just might. ....Ooh look. There's Jeff. He just bought a Harley and I've always wanted to ride a Fat Boy. See ya." It was a typical conversation between me and one of the younger women at the...
Shilo was leaving for another trip to Arizona and couldn't wait to get on the road. This time she was more equipped for the trip. She had bought a new Thunderbird and was anxious to see how it handled on a long distance drive. She was also excited at the thought of the fun she was going to have while driving. Shilo had a thing about masturbating while she dr...
(Author's note: This is a repost of a story I wrote under the name Tearsofsorrow2, the story has been graciously edited by HopelesslyAddicted and I thank her for her diligence. When you find any stylistic concerns know that they are owned by the author and he cherishes them. Please comment loudly, can't improve if I don't see where. The story is based on the...
I was working late, again. The boss was on a tirade about getting out more parts to suppliers and venders. I was already into twenty plus hours of overtime this month, and the month was only half over. I wasn't a young kid anymore and the late night hours pushed my normal polite ways into a meanness I didn't like. I would have to be extra careful not to hurt...
I loved Rachel for months before I met her in person. It began as a cautious, deliberate acceptance of intrigue and lust, and developed into admiration and appreciation of her as a person. This was my first love for her, and it was tempered with fear and mistrust on both of our parts. Later, as we knew each other better, shared more of ourselves and risked m...
Come into my web said the spider to the fly, he thought as he walked to her apartment for the first time. He had asked her out after talking to her, almost three weeks to the day after opening the door for her at their first meeting. He had watched her look for him for a couple of days. He knew she would deny it if he asked her. At their second chance meetin...
After our first encounter, we played it pretty straight, but we both acknowledged having an itch to have another hotwife/swinging encounter. We talked about it, but mostly between the sheets, where it sort of took the form of fantasy. Things went so well for us we got married. From the time of Sally's initial introduction into swinging before she was even my...