The Life and Hard Times of Eugene the Nerd Part One: Becoming a Man ***** Eugene was a nerd. He was a nerd from his first day in school as a youngster. School came easy for Eugene. He made straight As his entire time in school. He loved nothing more than to read and learn, and spent all of his free time reading and studying. Eugene was almost devoid of a...
If you are interested in editing my stories, please contact me. I RECOMMEND THAT YOU READ VASELINE CH. 1 AS WELL. ALL CHRACTERS ARE 18 YEARS OF AGE OR OLDER. PLEASE ENJOY! Hi! My name is Sonya Singh and I am a 19 year old, single, completely whitewashed Indian girl. I live with my parents and my sister who is a year younger than me. My dad is an entre...
Anna looked up at the clock on her bedroom wall. He'll be here in less than an hour, she thought. She could hear the soft click of Andy's computer keyboard as he rapidly typed away. I don't know how he can be so focused on his work, she thought, he does know a complete stranger will shortly walk into his house and have his way with me. She was always a bit r...
(This is a spinoff off of another of my stories entitled "A First For The Ages." If you would like, you can read it and my other stories. Please enjoy and let me know what you think.) I was sitting in my room still going over the previous night's events in my head. I had made love to my girlfriend for the first time and she had given me her virginity. My...
I have a real love/hate relationship going on with Becky up in the front office -- she loves to hate me. I have never figured out why unless she is on some class kick. Maybe she thinks that being dressed up and working in the office makes her better than someone wearing grease and ink stained coveralls out in the shop. Then again, maybe it is my hair tonic o...
The man and the girl sit side by side on the couch watching television. Even though it was a warm night the girl has her duvet draped over her legs and upper body. Perhaps it is just as well, because she is clad in just her nightdress. And she has her feet up on the couch seat with her arms clasped around her knees outside the duvet. The man, distracted by t...
I hate my fucking job. Fucking airports! Damn I hate them, too! Can't smoke on the airplane, sit on the damn tarmac for hours, always late everywhere, lose the fucking bags, no end to it. Surly fucking counter people with the standard answer of "There is nothing I can do." drive me nuts. Then stand in line while some ugly fucker sticks a wand up my ass be...
Diana knelt on the bed, bent forward on her elbows and spread her legs wide to surrender her dripping, hairless cunt. Her cunt lips were red with arousal and her hole was open in anticipation of penetration. Her ass cheeks were bright red from the heavy spanking that I'd just given her – she loves it when I tie her wrists and beat her ass. I started to feed...
Readers might want to refer back to my Jerkboy Life series first, but this will probably work as stand-alone, jerkoff-husband cuckolding fantasy material. I guess, you weirdos. Enjoy the smut and don't take it too seriously, okay? - - - - - - - - The spring sun felt warm on Jerkboy's chest. He inhaled the scent of freshly mown grass in his backyard and spr...
OK, I'll admit it. I was horny and lonely. My husband was working ungodly hours and while he was making a great living and we were living in a wonderful home, and I did not have to work anymore, I was lonely...and horny. Now, I'm not a trophy wife. Jack and I had been married for almost ten years and I supported him through college and him getting his feet...