"This is fucking bullshit," I hissed. "Who the fuck does she think she is? Fucking getting all up in my face and talking to me like that. If only I hadn't blown out my knee. Where the hell would I be right now?" I shook my head as I looked at the road and the green light at the intersection. "Fuck me," I hissed. I glanced to the left and saw the headlights...
Welcome to Black Hollow! One of the oldest cities in Country! The city has about 39 829 people, eight of ten of them are female (the majority of which are so-called MILFs). Most of the population is in adult age – there are very few children and old people. Most young people tend to leave for a big city, only return years later, when they have enough of the...
Dear Roger, I stare at the ceiling, watching the flicker of suburban traffic dance on my ceiling. My mind wanders to you on the sea, rocking in your bunk, your muscled frame melting into the salty night. My fingers wander to the heat between my legs. I am wet again. I am always wet. I am always ready. You love that. But you are rolling far away on the wa...
It was almost 8 pm and the courthouse was abandoned. The heels on my shoes echoed on the marble floor in the foyer. I greeted the security guard on the way to my chambers. I'd forgotten the Belanger brief and it had to be read before morning session. As I turned the corner, he startled me. A young upstart lawyer. What was he doing in the courthouse at this...
Journal entry September 23rd. We are staying in a rustic cottage along the Baja, Mexican coast. The porch door is open allowing a salty breeze within and the tide's distant, rhythmic sounds. The stars are brilliant this evening. Lying in bed staring at the massive, rough cut wooden beam running the length of the high ceiling. I see her. Little Miss Jen's fo...
There was a woman I knew, whom I had carried on a relationship of sorts for quite awhile. She was beautiful, and alluring, and distant. We connected instantly on a sexual level, and didn't care much for inhibitions, though she did seem to take on a passive role more often than not. I would often talk dirty to her, filling her head up with all sorts of stori...
The room was smoky, his drink, weak. He sat at the bar and contemplated his fate. An ugly divorce, only seeing his darling son on the weekends. He shook his head as he lifted the glass again to his lips. So lost in thought was he that he did not hear the man call his name. It was not until he felt the hand on his shoulder that he looked up, emerging from his...
It had been several weeks since I had returned from Miami (see a prior story..A Lucky Break?). Kathy still was wearing her casts, but was looking forward to having them removed in ten more days. During the weeks that followed my trip, Kathy's needs had been met mainly by Janice and myself, however, on occasion Mike was happy to assist. It was Friday evening...
Our dreams continue. Share these new experiences with us! Daydreams 5: New Horizons *Rita Totally satisfied, our bodies entwined and tangled in the sheets, we drift off. Contentment colors our dreams and whisks us away to that place that is ours alone. We sleep, we dream, we are together. Eyes flutter. I feel the soft breath of you against my skin. I wa...
"Finger foods, done. Drinks, done. Kitchen is clean and house is spotless! Whew! I'm so ready for this party to be started!" she says. "Now, I can get ready!" I run upstairs, take a quick shower, get my makeup on, do my hair and head to closet. "Hmm...what do I wear? I'm thinking I don't want to wear anything provocative because then the wives start getting...