Note: This story was originally put in another category, but the Voyeur category is more appropriate. As with all stories, if this is not your thing, don't waste your time reading it. You know what it's about since you are in this particular section. * It was an ordinary Friday night in an ordinary Indiana small town. The big plan for almost everyone's ev...
Roja, my FB friend, asked me to tell her story. I wrote it as she told it. She says this is a completely true story: My name is Roja and I am four months pregnant. The last time my husband fucked me was about this time last year. In Sri Lanka, where I live, this is a very big deal. Here is my story. My husband gave me the keys to a house that we were tryin...
The anticipation for Saturday night was just about too much for Michael. He was worthless all day on Saturday. He had work to do at home, but he had to go off by himself twice to jerk off just so he could get something done. He went into town and ran into Brad and Kevin. They said there was going to be a big bonfire at Paul's, so everyone had to pitch in som...
Claire made a point, with Will at work and Joe up country for the evening, of walking around in a top and panties for the next ten minutes until I left. When I did leave, she was in the fridge, ass out and very, very inviting. If I moved out, I could go ahead and shag her; I had shagged and was to shag much worse than this firm bodied girl. I said goodbye to...
Julie arrived home from the office tired and cranky from the hot day and long week. What she wanted was a long cool shower and a drink. These hot, humid days had always left her drained and feeling down. Life had become routine for her, work and home, over and over, sometimes meeting a friend or seeing her sister and her family. But routine it was. She wasn'...
New Beginning Sera looks out the window of the taxi sadly and sighs, softly. "What's up Sera? You seem sad about something. What is it?" asks Ignatius quietly, so Asia doesn't hear him from the front seat. "I don't want to be here. Why couldn't I stay with Angela? I was happy in L.A," Sera replies, with a sad smile. Just then Asia turns around with a wor...
Dani left the shop drinking the from the can she'd just bought with a straw. There was a group of young men standing next to a car, they noticed her, not just because she's a sexy little redhead in a very, very short blue skirt, but also because of her pouty way of sucking on that straw. It was't exactly there fault she was remembering the feeling of sucking...
It was the end of Spring Break and unfortunately, since I had gone away to visit friends, I hadn't run into what I was calling the 'Philosophy Project.' As soon as I got back home that Saturday, all the girls I hung out with were hitting me up to meet at the lake. Everybody had news to catch up on, but I knew that mine was the juiciest. When I finally told t...
It all started with the birth of his first child. Like most husbands during pregnancy and the birth of their children he hadn't gotten any for a few months. It started that he was helping around the house like any good "new" father would do. Doing dishes, picking up the house, doing some/most of the cooking and doing the laundry. It was when he was doing la...
August 6th 1808 Antoine Laveau was drenched sweat. The oppressive summer heat had been steadily increasing all day and now that it was approaching late afternoon the full blast of the Louisiana sun baked everything in sight. The air, thick and still as hot molasses, was deathly silent. No sound could be heard over the steady monotonous hum of cicadas buzzin...