As Conrad approached her desk, Debbie prepared herself to get pissed off. She hated Conrad, absolutely hated him. He was an arrogant prick, and he was fairly high up in the company's food chain. Debbie always made an effort to give Conrad a hard time whenever she could. "Good morning Conrad, forget how to turn on your PC while you were gone?" She asked with...
In the previous part of the story Heather and I get on the path to having a threesome. This part gets to the actual threesome. These events are true to the best of my memory. Please leave feedback so I can improve myself as a writer and make sure you vote. Enjoy. * A few weeks had gone by since New Years and the topic of a threesome kept coming up between...
I'm really not sure how I got to be the way I am today: an overly busty, completely female sex toy who craves cum and penetration. I used to be an average guy...I think. Wait a second, rewind that. I know how I got to be this way, but I don't remember why. Here's what I do remember: I awoke groggily from what felt like hours and hours of over-sleeping. I wa...
Well, one of the local bdsm groups was having a fundraiser, and so I volunteered myself for the "slave auction." It was certainly a good cause, and thinking about what might happen caused that lovely hollow feeling in my stomach. When I arrived that evening, I had to fill out a lengthy questionnaire--my interests, likes, dislikes, limits, history...you get t...
Happy hour on a Friday night at our local neighborhood bar outside of Pittsburg was always crowded and fun. I would normally meet Jerry and Jennifer there after work Friday evenings. I was closer to the bar with my drive home from the office while Jennifer and Jerry would arrive separately since they worked in different locations. This Friday night, I walked...
Two empty lanes of beach road are in front of you on this hot sunny August morning as you and your lover drive to another horny weekend at her friend's condo by the ocean. She lifts her hips, removes her yellow dress and tosses it into the back seat, leaving her wearing only sunglasses, flip-flops and a gold belly chain around her ample waist. Her pussy is s...
Author's note: The support I have been shown for this story line has been just amazing. Thank you all for your kind words and encouragement. I hope everyone will enjoy the latest installment just as much. Also, I want to acknowledge white slut suze with a warm and heart felt thank you. She graciously agreed to edit this installment so hopefully typos at leas...
This is the ninth installment of My Journey. Although not necessary, this story will be more appreciated if you read Chapters 1 thru 8 first. Thank you to all who read my first eight submissions and provided feedback. This is a work of erotic fiction, and all characters in this story are over the age of 18 years. Since it's been awhile, here's a list of th...
IV I heard noise from inside when I approached our little apartment. The place was built in a U shape, like an old fashioned motel. There was a big public area in the U with a barbecue area, picnic tables and such and a huge ficus tree shading all. Several of our neighbors were lounging around, sipping suds and deeply into animated conversation. When they...
As I laid in my bed that night I still couldn't believe what had happened. It just didn't make sense and then yet again it did. Amanda was the complete shy type, she didn't say hardly anything to anyone she didn't know and basically she wasn't the most in depth conversationalist around. She was dyslexic, had dropped out of secondary school and college, lived...