My name is John, and I'm a pilot. I work for a regional carrier out of Seattle. I landed this job right out of school -- an aeronautical university on the complete opposite end of the country in Florida. I love to travel, and I love to be rich and single. Many of my friends have already married and had kids, but I have never looked forward to that road. I li...
Note: The people and events described in this story are true. Due to governmental bigotry, their names have been changed to protect their identities. Their lives are potentially at risk. Cycocks scanned the arrivals area of the train station again. His companion, Wolvsexfiend, stamped his feet in impatience. "We've been here for hours! Let's head back to ba...
As a cub reporter for the third largest agricultural newspaper in Tufton Flats, Iowa, I'm trained to keep my eyes open for a story, any story which might enlighten and provoke our readership of six hundred strong. You might even recognize my name if you're a fellow member of the fifth estate—it was I who in 1998 went undercover to penetrate the secret cabal...
Following his visit to the Marshall farm, Brady Bent made his way home slowly. Despite the snow on the ground and occasional flurries of sleet, he was feeling warm and elated. The jeans that he had been given were warm due to the fleece lining but his heart was pounding as he remembered the dancing and 'mating' Sylvia and he had shared. The journey was lon...
First of all, if you are looking for some story about a guy who turns into a cockslut - this isn't for you. Our main character doesn't dress up for the first time and realise that he is really a girl either. And just to make sure, the wife is not sleeping around or trying to magically turn him into a girl either. This is a story about a couple looking to e...
HONEY MOON - No Tell Motel "Stop hun. We're almost there." Jack told his new wife as he gently pulled her up from where she was laying across the seat with her head in his lap. Carol was laying naked on the seat as she slowly sucked on his stiff cock. "The motel is just around the next bend." He told her. "Time to get dressed." They had been married ju...
Author's note: a longer installment with a surprise (sort of) at the end. Happy holidays folks! * Laying beneath my Christmas tree and swathed in an enormous red fleece blanket, Peaches had appeared almost magically in my den in the wee morning hours of the Saturday before Christmas. She had been lying in wait to surprise me. It worked. I was reduced to a...
Friday (continued ) When John arrived home from school, Val greeted him with her usual kiss and a hug. As they walked into the dining room, he slid his hand down into the low neckline of her top and lifted out one if her breasts massaging it and pinching the nipple. She in turn, ran her hand down over his crotch, feeling for his cock. It was already semi-ha...
Johnny pressed his forehead against the cab window. His eyes glazed over, watching the light drizzle of evening rain setting in. This was a long drive. It was especially long because of the situation. Johnny was on the way to the airport. This would be his first time flying alone. He had never flown alone before. His family had put him in the cab and he wa...
The next morning Ann awoke feeling more relaxed and refreshed than she had in a long time. The massage from the day before had helped a lot and she barely felt any soreness in her legs or between her thighs. Jared's decision to give her a small reprieve had done wonders to her body and now she felt a strong need to put it to the test once again. If only he...