Some days you just want to be left alone, left alone to drink and play video games and no worry about anything. Not worry about pissing off your friends, not worry about your job, not worry about a goddamned thing except how you're going to get to the end o the level and maybe what to put on your pizza. The best day of my life started off as one of those day...
Sunday It was interesting to me that I was recognizing landmarks and really developing a sense of direction as we drove back to Sharon's place. I looked at her as the street lights illuminated her face rhythmically and had a flashback to our car ride Friday night after she picked me up from the airport. So much had happened since. I slipped my hand onto he...
"Don't look now," said my friend Karen. "Bob is here." Of course, I did look. Unfortunately, he was looking my way at the same time, so we made eye contact. "Fuck," I said. "Well, he'll probably just ignore us." "Don't think so. He's heading this way." I sighed. Trouble was the last thing I needed. I was in a prolonged dating slump (it seemed like I alwa...
I sat at the dinner table, zoned out and ignoring my parents' arguing. It was happening more and more frequently, but I couldn't find it in myself to care. Mom drank too much and was always overreacting over something, and Dad was a workaholic. Even when he was home, he had never taken much of an interest in me. So I was surprised when I heard my Mom say my...
All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons - either living or deceased - is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contain...
It was the day of my works Christmas party and I was very excited, I always enjoyed them and I was hoping tonight would be no different. "Right then." My boss called out to everyone on the floor. "Finish what you're doing and make your way home to glam yourselves up." I didn't need asking twice, I closed my computer down and headed out the door. The party...
MISSY I woke up with Rick's cock poking me from behind. God, that drives me crazy. One of these times, I'm going to just pull my panties to the side and let him "accidentally" fuck me in his sleep. I bet I'd get away with it, too: twice before when he was humping against me in his sleep, I'd ground myself back against him, while fingering myself, and he...
Wife’s Mom, Part 3, by Luvold SUNDAY AFTERNOON AND EVENING Marge blushed and said, ‘Let’s go to your apartment and make the best use of our time.’ We drained our iced teas. I left a ten-dollar bill for the waiter and went to get my car. During the 20-minute drive to my apartment, Marge squeezed the biceps of my right arm, and rubbed my thighs. She gently...
First off this is a work of fiction. If you think that they should have done something differently, congratulation you have an idea for a story now go and write it. Covid 19 can be a scary thing for people and I don't want to minimalize it. Fantasy is fun. Play safe everyone. "Dirk you have a choice, take the resident job or we'll have to lay you off during...
I'd spent the last fortnight secretly (at least I hoped it was a secret) lusting after Sarah. Actually, who am I kidding. I'd spent about 15 years lusting after. The fact that I was lusting was completely understandable. Sarah was drop dead gorgeous, in a sultry, almost knowing, way. Flawless dark skin (especially after 14 days baking in the Mediterranean...