I was getting annoyed and discouraged enough now to want to give up. Farah told me to shut up the whining and grow a pair. On the positive side, I was at least getting laid a whole lot more regularly than I had been. The café betting pot was now over $5000. ************* 63. Mademoiselle LePew - This woman who I briefly entertained for a coffee date wore s...
As weekends go THAT first one was a stress. Once my post-sexual high wore off I realized I'd had engaged in random sex with a complete stranger who for all I knew was a certified psychopath. I would have put the whole thing out of my mind but the tang and taste of her ejaculate lingered in my brain long after it left my mouth. For the next forty-eight hour...
Author's note: All characters present for or witnessing any sexual encounters are 18+. Teaching Her A Lesson Part Three: Homeschooling Deep breaths. Deeeeep breaths. So that wasn't working. The garage door creaked shut behind me. And behind that... The night was almost perfect aside from that. Mid-sixties, a gentle breeze to keep the mosquitoes at bay...
The characters in this story are property of DC comics. I have used them in honor of the comic series and admiration for the characters. This story is original and is in no way tied to any of the canons of the DC Universe (to save myself the grief of working with time lines). This story contains adult material of a sexual nature. If it is illegal for you to...
The Kid would never get laid at this rate. Xavier frowned from the booth where he nursed a martini intended to make him appear fun-loving. But he wasn't here to get wasted. This - watching men trying, and failing to pick up chicks was his job. One he was normally better at. His client, a stuttering and pimple-faced ginger IT geek blundered something about...
Kelsey Andrews pulled up hard, and squeezed herself into her skin-tight cutoff jeans. After two minutes of struggling, she was finally able to button her shorts snuggly around her slim, eighteen-year-old waist. She turned around to check out her butt in the mirror. As critical of her own body as she was, she thought she looked fantastic. She donned a halter-...
*So this is one of the stories that i'm currently working on. For those of you who are wondering, I am still writing a sequel to Tattoo of Love, so it's definitely in the works! I've had an idea for this particular story for quite some time now, so I thought I would at least get a start on it. I hope you enjoy the chapter, and thank you for taking the time t...
This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. Please vote. To my new muse and the reason why I wrote this story. I dedicate this story to Susan. A man finally realizes the love that he's always had for his wife. * Rather than dwelling on how she is now, as if frozen in time and no longer aging, returning to the time when and the place where we first met, I rem...
This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. In honor of Nude Day, a divorced man changes his lifestyle in the hope of winning a woman. * I watched her stripping out of her clothes not believing what I was seeing. Not since I saw my wife kissing another man did I feel such shocked surprise and sexual excitement. Even though we were friends and even thou...
Authors note: This chapter is a little longer than the previous one, and it took a little bit more effort to develop, 'cause just like that saying, "Now, the plot thickens." Hope you enjoy it. ********** Part One (Against the wall) She was fuming, and just wanted to get home as fast as possible. He didn't even dare to say a word during the trip to dr...