Saturday morning with the 4some. Thanks again Larry for the editing. Sorry for slow writing. All feedback is welcomed. I was spent. Troy looked like he was ready to pass out. Autumn was licking the last of my cum and Becky's ass juice off my cock. Becky was glowing but unable to move. We had just spent the last few hours fucking each other senseless. My liv...
This story has a long introduction, so if you are looking for instant gratification this may not be the story for you. Try looking at my other stories; they are listed under the name upforalmostanything. "You can't settle down and provide me the security I need." Those were the last words in the letter from my latest ex-girlfriend. I had a good job with...
This is the second of a three part series ------------------------------------------ I took a deep breath of the clean air of a beautiful morning. It was fragrant with the smell of trees and grass. Jim had led me along the park. He was trying to explain what it would be like when we got to our destination. He didn’t want to but I had nagged until he didn’t...
As I lay there on my back, eyes staring numbly at the early morning summer sky, the enormity of what Lana had just spoken gave me an instant replay of my life flashing before my eyes...but this time it was Brad who slapped my bottom in the delivery room, Brad who bullied me in third grade and Brad who's tire-sized paw was ushering me into the hereafter. My b...
Donald had never imagined he could have spent a more erotically magical weekend than he'd had with Saundra. She'd opened up a whole new world to him and he was awed at how this exciting woman had turned his views and feelings about sex totally upside down. Every loving smile, and even the few disappointed glares, on her face caused his heart to pound with th...
Steve Jones had lived part of his dream, even it if was at the cost of his career and the humiliation of another person. He couldn't think of his victim, Fred Smith, as "human," exactly; the man had lost ninety-five percent of his body mass and was reduced to a brain in a bio-pod. It was all his own fault, too... taking stupid risks on an expensive hoverbike...
Hey all. My name is Gina. I am 31, an Italian American woman, divorced and yearning to let people get to know some of the more, ”secret” parts of my life. I have always been a voyeur, an exhibitionist and consummate unfulfilled sexual being. What I am hoping to do is give you all a little piece of my thoughts, fantasies and real-life experiences. So, wish m...
Written in British English, unfortunately I don't have an editor so apologies for any errors I've missed. Just a naughty little short as I take a break from writing my rugby series. I love cycling. P.S. Don't be worried if I'm behind you, on your wheel. I rarely letch at someone else's arse in real life. Honest. x *** Adara watched his buttocks moving,...
The day that my divorce became final, I decided to celebrate the best way I knew how. I went out drinking with some old friends that my ex had driven away, to the old neighborhood that she had moved us out of. We started out by going to dinner, at a restaurant/bar that was now owned by another old friend of ours, and then we headed out to hit the bars. Fort...
After a couple of hours back at home, the smell and taste of Amy's fingers lingered now only in my imagination. But the thoughts of the day filled my head, I really wanted to masturbate again, but I told myself, my always-optimistic self, to save it for tomorrow, just in case. I spent a long time writing her a very short email: "Hi Amy, thank you for every...