I was sitting at my kitchen table, mouth agape, the packet of papers unstapled and spread out before me. He had said this was a basic work handbook. I should have known... My schedule was Monday-Friday, 7AM-7PM. I was on call all day, every day. "Punishment will be dealt out for any and all tardiness." It read. And, on Friday nights, it said I was expected...
The dash on the passenger side of that old red Kenworth had a nice sloping angle to it so that it sloped towards the front edge of the bucket seat. I loved to turn around backwards and recline back on the dash with my ass in the seat and my legs propped up on the back of the seat stretching up to the roof of the cab. He seemed to enjoy it when I’d lay back...
So, as you might have figured from Prequel: I, Titman, I had a little fight with my gal. She was on fire in bed as I nailed her the best I ever had, telling me "I'll give you anything you want" when in fact she was sticking her ass up and wanting me to ream it good. Well, at this time I was only 21 and I was getting laid all I want... Why go dry in the ass?...
It was our second date, and it was time to fuck. I had Charlene on her couch, spooning her as she lay on her right side, my hard cock poised and ready to enter her. I love that particular position, because not only can my cock enter deeply yet at a leisurely, mutually comfortable pace, but it also leaves both hands free, one to play with her nipples, which...
As sun was setting over the tiny purple teeth of the far away Rocky Mountains, the engine of the racing car seemed to hum along to the song on the radio... as if one was made for the other. My husband beside me, was fast asleep as I speed us down the desolate freeway on the high plains of Eastern Colorado. He had driven all day through Iowa and Nebraska and...
This essay is the antidote to the mind-numbing horde of self-help gurus clogging up the best seller list with their recycled platitudes and hyphenated feel-good life-strategies. Have you ever known anyone who actually benefited from a self-help book (besides the author?) It's time to get real, folks. It's time to embrace a life-strategy that follows the path...
The weekend had finally arrived and I was looking forward to getting up Saturday morning and going to the lake to get some sun. As luck would have it, when I woke up Saturday morning it was to dark clouds. I knew I would not be going to the lake, nor was I about to spend it at home. I decided to spend my day at the mall shopping. In a few weeks I am going o...
If you haven't read the first part of Susan's stupid history bet, I strongly advise that you do so. This is a continuation and picks up where the other left off. ******* "Let's do this!" Susan said, trying to sound confident. She was nude in the public library in front of 20 some odd students. "One more thing, you must masturbate through the next test."...
Introductory note: The following story features an ongoing character, OFS (Our Favorite Slut), and takes place sometime after the events of "Teamwork: A Gangbang Trilogy." "One Week" can be read as a standalone story, though some of the background details of OFS would no doubt be enriched by reading the whole ongoing saga. - The Author ONE WEEK: AN OFS S...
Part 9 I turned my head and I could barely see Caitlin out of the corner of my eye. She took her right hand and put it under my hip and pulled it up slightly. I raised my hips just a bit so that most of my torso was still on the mattress but there was now a slight distance between my hips and the bed. I felt the cold of the lube as she squirted some into t...