Our sex life had started to grow stale, so we tried to get away one weekend, to try to get back on track. We went to an out of town hotel and were dining in the restaurant, discussing our sex life, a source of frustration for Cindy. We had been together for nearly three years, and at a tall and fit, five foot nine inch, Cindy was as fine now as she was when...
It all started with a fortune cookie. I had gotten Chinese takeaways for dinner, and with it came a fortune cookie. After finishing my sweet and sour pork, I opened the cookie to read the message. Of course, I had been expecting something generic, but I was in for quite a surprise. The message inside the fortune cookie read: You will hurt your foot. *** S...
"Not again!" Susan glowered at her husband furiously, mad enough to stamp one booted foot. "I'm sorry honey," he started. "But it's work! It's always work!" she fumed, "Richard, it's been six months since we made love!" she was near tears now. "Suze," he pleaded, trying not to look at her, "Look, just go home and we'll talk about this tomorrow." "You're...
Chapter Two: Web Cam (Note: Originally, this Chapter was to be called "This is SO much more than just wrong. Ignore that; you haven't missed a chapter.) "What the hell's wrong with you?" I didn't hear Vic's question and only realized he was there when he rapped a fist on my desk. I quickly clicked the mouse button, minimizing the muted video playing bef...
I was cruising along in the passing lane in 5th gear, my new z06 Corvette purring nicely at 2000 RPM, headed home. Bob Segar's "Turn the Page" rolled out of the Bose speakers. It was a nice dry day, traffic was light on the 4 lane highway. I was coming up on a big truck in the right hand lane, laboring along at about 50 up the shallow grade. I spotted the...
Bridge Party (or The Plight of the Slave) Josh Schmuckler woke up with his balls aching as usual. And for the usual reason. Mistress had them both in her heavily munching mouth, her chin resting against his stiff tool. And when her jaws pounded down on his orbs and squeezed them, the pain was unbearable. And exquisite. Josh's tool swelled with the pain of...
She was standing on the bumper of her jacked-up silver truck. Leaning over the engine. "Come on! You aren't that old, you piece of shit," she said, more to herself than her truck. Claire had owned her truck for almost a year. She had poured money and time into making it a beast. One that should make any man hard with envy. She had named it as well. Jordan. S...
"What have you been up to?" you ask with a smile as I quietly let myself into your office. "Lunching... nothing extravagant... a simple sandwich, sided with chips and pickles." "That's something you still haven't done for me." "What's that? Fix a lunch for you?" "No Darlin'....eat a dill pickle while I watch," you say, a hungry look in your eye that beli...
Jun 5, 2009 Heavy Metal Thunder Solo Adventures #3 Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning! Some sto...
His name was Paul. James met him at a meeting and they started talking about sex. He told James that it was so hard for him to meet women and he seldom got to share their bed once they discovered his terrible secret. James looked at him with that deer in the headlight stare and waited to hear his terrible secret. After a few seconds, Paul realized that Ja...