Concentration is an act of will power, an act of mind over matter, an act of focusing on something to the exclusion of all else. All the concentration in the world is not helping you, this fine spring morning, focus on the line after line, page after page, of COBOL code spread out on the desk. The job seems insurmountable. The problem seemed simple enough...
My name is Zake. I'm called that because my parents gave me an unpronounceable Ukrainian name, and that was the best fit that came out of kindergarten. It stuck, and it's been hard to get confused with anyone else in the phone book. I'm 34 years old and I'm an instructor for heavy equipment. I also dig vacant lots for homebuilders on the side with my own bus...
Please take a moment and vote and/or send feedback regarding this story. Your input is greatly appreciated. Early Monday morning as Jade slept peacefully the phone roused her from slumber. On the other end was her best friend from back home, Akiko. “Jade? What’s up honey it’s me Akiko!!” “Akiko wow it’s been almost a year. I thought you forgot about me....
(All persons engaged in sexual activity in this story are over 18 years old. Any similarities between this story and real people are purely coincidental) Please read Pt. 1-3 first to get caught up. ***** Karen walked over to the Wilsons' house, thinking about her day. She had woken up a bit hungover and very horny, having listened to Amber and Tom fuck th...
One Saturday afternoon in September 2004, Dan was lying on his couch watching college football when his phone rang. A friend of his from work was on the other end. "Dan, this is Scott, what's up?" "Just watching the end of the USC game. What are you doing?" "I've been in the office all day and need to meet Lauren for dinner at 8 or so. Wanna grab a few dri...
Allan a middle-aged psychologist counsels an intoxicatingly beautiful young woman. Under hypnosis, she describes an insatiable quest for sex and eventually she draws him into a world of eroticism and sex far beyond any fantasy. This story is something that I have been able to piece together from the fragments of memories that remained after the events and...
Author's Notes Firstly a warning. Whilst the title should give readers a clue as to the story line I feel I need to add to that. In addition to some graphic descriptions of straight sex there are some full on ones between another couple of guys and me. SO IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH BI SEX, THEN READ NO FURTHER! Secondly this story is pretty much true....
...I began to plant deep kisses to the tip of his cock, while my left hand played with his balls. After getting the tip of his cock really wet, I began to stroke his cock with my right hand, while my left hand left his balls and began to massage my pussy, which was still on fire from the evening. After a few minutes of this, I stood up the best I could in t...
It was Friday night at the Alhambra Lounge. There was a large crowd and everyone was having a good time. The joint was jumping as some might say. Even though I was sitting at the bar with a vodka tonic in my hand I wasn't there to drink and dance. I was there to do something ill-advised and I fully expected to get in trouble because of it. Trouble that could...
Ruth had just returned home to find her daughter, Kimmy, half out of a slutty wedding gown. I was dressed only in shorts I had hastily pulled up to hide my erection , created by Kimmy vamping me as she told tales about her wild days as a single woman. Kimmy hoped her confessions would inspire me to convince Ruth to agree with her preference of dress. After...