A Special Edition This is a special holiday edition of Martin. It isn't actually part of the Martin Hastings story line, but uses existing circumstances in the story to present this short story. ***** "Well I think it just lovely Mrs. Vargos," Leanne said admiring Martin's Easter dress that was designed for him by Felix. "It is childish Leanne. It's a l...
Here I sat, with my pants around my feet, two naked women stroking my cock, and the three of us on the couch. I had just finished watching an unexpected video of my wife and her best friend, Michele, in a lesbian encounter. What I did not know was that they were watching me masturbate as I watched their sex video. I was now living my fantasy of being with...
The guys had been nagging me for weeks about an upcoming gig that was "going to rock my world" or so they told me! It was a one off by a local heavy metal group that were a kind of mix between Linkin Park and some other band I can't remember. They were an up and coming band and were supposed to be "the real deal." I just laughed when the boys told me this, b...
Setting: If you played the game, you know the drill and when this is happening. If not. Um. Look it up on the intertron? =3 Note: For arguements sake, their both legal. A large amount of info about the characters in this game is under dispute, especially their ages. Tifa is 21. Cloud is 22. Zack is 22. Sephiroth is at least 28. Etc. Enjoy! Warning: SIZE! -...
There was something very special about Phil. A woman knows. She knows when she looks into a man's eyes; a woman can sense special qualities in a man. And that's how I knew Phil had something special for me. We met like any couple meets. I was dancing on top of my local bar with a girlfriend of mine trying to get guys attention by kissing her. I don't like wo...
"YOU'VE GOT MAIL" I can't help it; my heart always kind of skips a beat when I read that. I always wonder, "Is it him?" Very seldom, it is. He doesn't like to put anything down that might be seen by my husband. He's smart. I'm not, I guess. I write him volumes sometimes, telling him how much I miss him, and describing in graphic detail what I think about...
This is a true story down to every detail and to the best of my recollection. Only the names of the characters have been changed to protect the less than innocent. As I walked along a dark, wet street in the blustery Royal City of Edinburgh I could not help thinking how fortunate I was. It was early 1987 and I was a twenty three year old postgraduate studen...
It is with a sense of disbelief that I take my clothes off. It's like I'm watching someone else do it through my own eyes. I don't want to, not any more, but I'm here and he's left me alone in the room and I don't see what else I can do. I'm taking it a step at a time. Yes, I can put on the clothes I've brought with me in the rucksack. I've come a long...
Chapter 2: Welcome to the jungle All characters are adults I knocked on the door. "Come in!" An unseen voice erupted from inside the home. I opened the door, stepped inside, and let my eyes adjust to the dark. I heard grunting and other noises but couldn't see anyone till the light revealed Sandy on the sofa with Gaynelle's boyfriend fucking her from...
Note: all characters 18 years of age or older. ---- I was literally opening the door when I heard Marty's voice booming behind me. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. No freaking way." I spun around quickly and batted my eyelashes. "What's wrong?" I asked innocently. "Are you kidding me?" he asked. "There is no way in hell that I'm letting you go to school dressed like...