Many thanks to techsan for editing this story. * I think that I, Dennis Sandén, was a rather average young man in our small Scandinavian town where I had a pleasant life thanks to my three years in vocational school and in army service as anti-aircraft equipment technician. I had got a well-paid job at a company, which restored and installed machines to th...
He arrived early for their scheduled meeting and sat in his car sweating profusely. He wasn't sure he could go through with it; terrified at the thought of meeting the Ebony goddess of his dreams. Part of him wanted to turn around and leave and never look back but this was the opportunity of a lifetime. He had jerked off and fantasized about an opportunity s...
There is much to be said about alcohol, folks. Some say it can make you do things. I guess they're right. How else could you explain what I've done last night? I slept with my best friend! The name is Damon Sparrow, by the way. I'll be your big and tall, forthrightly bisexual sexy black football stud for the day. Last night, I went to the Red Dawn, this club...
Dear Jack, I don't know how I ever found time to hold down a full-time job. There just isn't enough hours in the day to fit in everything you, Sam and Ron expect of me. Take today, for example. I was up at 4am to wash down my body with a bowl of cold water because I'm not to wake you or Sam up by using the shower. It takes me half an hour to make sure I'm...
I still felt a little silly, sitting here in this club in the middle of downtown Atlanta all by myself, waiting for someone who may or may not show up, whom I have never met, only talked to over the phone...blah, blah, blah. The fact of the matter was, I was here, nursing an iced tea – which the waitress had brought me with a look that said, "that's all you...
I woke from a rumbling fart and eggy stench from the pillow I had been sleeping on. I looked up and remembered where I was and what had happened. Fabonita had kicked Carol out of our bedroom and made me sniff her gas while she took a nap, and I slept with my head on her bum. Her farts must have put me to sleep as well. It was now dark outside and well into t...
I have written fiction for twenty-five years: published three novels and a collection of short and novella-length stories, as well as have a desk-full of novels and short stories in progress. Below I have summarized the questions aspiring authors ask me and my answers to them. Hope this helps you write better stories. Plot: All well written stories follow...
You bury your sweaty, seven-and-a-half inch cock inside Carrie’s willing asshole. Her pale flesh shudders with joy, covered in goosebumps as she hisses in delight. Carrie is quite possibly the prettiest girl you’ve ever dated, big brown eyes, long brown hair, thin so her ears poke through it, a great smile, 25 years old, a yoga-teacher who loves wine and dre...
I'm a 53yo bi guy in Britain and have recently developed a bit of a taste for cum as part of MMF play sessions with couples. I especially love cleaning up a woman after her male partner has splattered her cervix and want to share a true experience of several weeks ago in Wales. I met a lovely older couple on a swinging site, in their late 50s, the sort of pe...
She's just a normal 21 year old female, she goes to school and work just like everyone else, the only difference is she can never stop thinking about being used by an older man. When she was younger all she thought about was sex and how great it would feel. As she grew she started having darker fantasies and didn't know how to control them. Every night she w...