Michele and Rich kept counting the days till New Years Eve. It wasn't going to be boring like last years. They would not go to a bar like usual. Last year was pretty dead at the place they were at. They kept trying to think of why. The only reason they could think of was because of the Y2K bug scare. The year 2000 was supposed to spell doom, however everythi...
She got up and threw the hair brush down. It was wet and smelled of her pussy. She had to do something to take care of the craving that was driving her crazy. She needed to come. Needed to. She thought for a while. Maybe she could go back to the Sholeesa delegation. Maybe one of them could help her needy cunt get its relief. Carla sat on the armchair in t...
I had more or less forgotten my apartment for the following weeks. I brought a supply of clothing - underwear, fresh shirts for work, etc., to Ms Jenna's. I was given use of a half bath next to the washer and dryer. I hung my suits on the back of the door, and the rest I stowed in the small cabinet below the sink. Ms Jenna came there once each day to inspect...
With final exams over, Roxanne felt part of the weight off her shoulders. She wasn't happy, even after and almost a week of radio silence, but she was happier knowing that there was one less thing for her to worry about. She was also in the middle of packing her room and leaving her apartment for good. With graduation only two days away, she couldn't wait to...
Enough was enough. Kate had been growing increasingly tired of William's poor sexual performances. Sure, he's the future King of England, rich beyond belief, the ultimate catch and all that, but, when it came to the bedroom, he left much to be desired. Especially in the way of penis size. He probably only measured maybe five inches when hard, and his cock...
Author's Intro. This is the fourth installment of the continuing story of Michael and Diane. As with all my stories, all characters are over 18 and consenting adults. To appreciate the following, you really should read the previous three chapters. There is a dynamic backstory to their circumstances and how they came together. Thanks to all those who have...
On the drive home from Deb's house, I was filled with thoughts and visions of the four of us having sex together. In my mind, I visualized my fiancé's strong cock sliding into Deb's vagina and hearing her moan as every inch of his phallus sunk into her womanhood. I could barely keep the car on the road as I thought about Dale bending me over and then pushing...
Date Ten, Binge Watching—Ginny It truly was a legitimate suggestion, no secret agenda. I suggested to Kyle that he should stop in after work and watch the first episode of a made for Netflix sci-fi action series with me. I had heard good things about the series, season two had just been released to Netflix so I was ready to start binge watching. I had expla...
After a day at Fort Lauderdale Beach with Larry, Cheryl and the kids, we headed home. Everybody was teasing me about getting old and overly protective. "All right!" I responded to my wife's kidding and all the laughter, "Let's get this show on the road and quit picking on me. After all; it's not pick on me day...." I drove home and let Larry and Cheryl out...
It has been said that "All is well that ends well" but who is it that determines what is "well"? A case in point: I find out that my wife is an unfaithful whore and I toss her out on her ass and I'm rid of her. It ended well for me right? Then how come I'm so fucking miserable? It started six months ago when I married my secretary. Hillary was hired by my d...