Connie and I have decorated our house on Tate Street for the last seven Halloweens. However, this year we had been very busy and it was already October 28 and we had done nothing. "Connie, let's just forget doing anything special for Halloween this year." "Can't we do something small? The kids in the neighborhood have been asking what we are going to do th...
As I sat cuddling with Stretch on their broken-down sofa, I couldn't help reflect that my life was great. My body felt great. School was great. Sex with Stretch was great. And all that other kinky sex shit; was over the top, fucking fantastic! I was almost lost in my thoughts when Bear walked into the room carrying an invitation card. "Jay," Bear said, "Wh...
ROBBIE Taking the remainder of his sports uniform and shoving it in his duffel bag. Robbie untucked the towel from around his waist and dried the water that beaded on his chest, arms and back. The shower felt good. He loved playing, had a good practice and felt sore. He picked up the boxers off the bench and proceeded to dress. 'Hey. I thought I was the l...
The Producer The Producer is a middle-aged man who just recently has been separated from his steady girl friend. He is ready to start a new relationship. In addition to asking all his friends to keep an eye open for a possible match, he is also looking into online dating sites. He does not mind having to masturbate but misses having a steady partner. The S...
Zach is invited to a coven party on Samhain and does his manly deeds * From previous stories you might know that a bicycle accident left me in a coma from a brain concussion. When I awoke I had a power or mind control ability that worked only with woman. I can center on specific sexual centers of their bodies or target specific thought centers to enhance f...
This story was inspired by, and is dedicated to, the magnificent Whiptress. I arrive at Mistress's at the appointed hour. I brush lint off my navy blue suit. As I straighten my red tie I feel the black leather collar under my shirt. The small lock is positioned directly behind the knot in my tie. I ring the bell, and Mistress opens the door. She says nothi...
The following is absolutely true. Hope you like it... I was out mowing the lawn one very hot summer day. I was wearing tennis shoes, cut-off shorts and a tee shirt. The temperature was over 90 degrees, and the sweat made what little I was wearing cling to my body. As I was finishing up, I saw my girlfriend, Linda, watching me from the kitchen window. She w...
This story carries the usual 'trolls' warning, if you don't like sexually explicit stories go somewhere else this one is about consenting adults and a wimp husband so if you dont like these fuck off somewhere else and do your moaning! The sweat was dripping from my brow and my chest glistened in the mid afternoon sun, as I mowed the lawn of Mrs Stephenson,...
The only customer on a drowsy Sunday afternoon, the tall man in the cowboy hat and Western shirt was idly lagging the cue-ball up and down the table at "Redsticks", a billiards lounge on the Airline in Baton Rouge, when she came in and strolled over to the bar. A voluptuous woman, dressed much better than the pool-chickies who generally frequented this place...
Everyone had gathered at Cory's house for beer and pizza after a long weekend of helping Cory rebuild his rotten old deck. Everyone was pretty well stuffed and the first cases of beer were long gone. Like usual, Cory was the centre of attention, and most of group had already commented on how surprised they were that Cory was still fully dressed and hadn't fl...