Author's Note: This story is inspired by a fan who wishes to remain anonymous. *** You are my next door neighbor's niece. You are staying with your aunty for a while, since you are a budding author & you've come to try for a break as a scriptwriter in the TV / Movie industry. You are thirty-something, a bit short & plump with a nice full figure. You're fai...
There was a time when Dwayne had seemed particularly ardent, poking me three times—twice in my pussy and once in my mouth—with a passion even beyond the norm. In spite of the chilly weather outside, we were drenched in sweat, lying flat on our backs and staring unseeing at the ceiling. After catching my breath, I sidled over to him and held his arm between m...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This chapter is the second of a series of three short chapters, all playing out on the next day, after chapter 6. As a non-native English writer I'm still looking for someone who's willing to be my volunteer editor, mainly for spelling and grammar! Any help with plot detail is also happily accepted. Have fun! Comments and votes are welcome as...
Part Two, Wyrm "Did you find it," Lucas asked excitedly as Samuel pushed the makeshift door of clear plastic aside and stepped inside the run-down apartment that he and his friends called home. Lucas's eyes were dilated and his head twitched as he awaited an answer. "Are you high again," Samuel asked in a low growl. Samuel didn't know why he kept this j...
(Fictional story about fictional characters in the public domain.) Debra Barone needed this day. Everything had miraculously come together just when she needed it the most. Her husband Ray, a sportswriter for NY Newsday, left that morning for a three day road trip with the Knicks. Frank and Marie; her meddlesome, irritating in-laws; were visiting friends...
She only thought to ask if he'd ever sailed once she'd unroped the boat from the dock, and wondered briefly if it was too late to ask anyway. "Have you done this before?" "Have I ever sailed? Uh, no. I've been on a sailboat, but I haven't, you know..." he motioned toward the riggers and ropes. "That's alright, I can do everything. You just enjoy the water...
(I which I taste Bethany's Schwarzwalder-Kirschtorte and she samples my Schwarzschlange-Honigschlag) * Beth had given me her car keys and I brought my toolkit and mechanic coveralls to the bars' parking lot. When I popped the mustangs' hood, I found what I expected: a broken distributor cap. A quick trip to the parts store, a short tune-up and I had the 't...
Watching my wife fuck other men has always been a huge turn on for me. I love the way she loses herself in pleasing other men. When we first got into the swinging lifestyle, we only had threesomes with a guy friend of mine. Then we tried threesomes with a female friend also. But my wife mostly liked to be with men. Soon she wanted to try other men, and...
I was having coffee one Saturday morning at my favorite coffee shop. I live near San Francisco and it was a beautiful spring morning. I had already been for a long mountain bike ride, and was having coffee before I went home to study. It was so nice out I didn't really want to spend the afternoon inside with my nose in a book. The coffee shop was busy, and...
I started to order my printer ink and paper, my books, all my purchase from Amazon Prime, all in smaller batches. With Free Shipping it didn't cost me anything extra, but it did mean the UPS truck came to my door more often. Mary, my UPS Delivery girl, loved the pugs, and I was sure she was quite taken with me. She was tall and curvy, she wore her blonde h...