So, this is the address my co-worker gave me. It's an average inconspicuous looking place, and there's a car parked in the driveway so someone must be home. My co-worker Angela said to ask for "Diane" and give Diane this strange, rather erotic phrase hastily scribbled down on a piece of paper. Whatever, Angela. I approach the front door, and ring the doorbe...
Hi everybody, I realize that this may not be the proper way to communicate, but I have this story to tell, and I sincerely hope you all read it. I live in a really small town and I have to admit, that attitudes are changing, but I still feel the need to travel when I want to engage in "naughty activities." Although that is the case, I was not looking for wha...
As we travelled down the long stretch of highway in my convertible, heading to my parents cottage I looked over to my sexy 21 year old bomb shell girlfriend sitting in the passenger side. Amber was very sexy, probably one of the sexiest and smartest women I have ever knew. She was Chinese-Canadian, born here in Canada but here parents moved here about 30 y...
"What part of don't drink this did you not understand?" Allen yelled at Mark. "It just smelled SO good and then I tasted it and I just couldn't help myself." "Well, I hope you really liked it because now you will have to drink more. You realize that this messes the whole schedule. You will have to be taken out of circulation until punishment is over. That...
*This story goes after "Farting Contest Goes Awry". Thanks for your messages! I appreciate the compliments.* Mary and Amy continued to have weekly farting contests. Their weekly contests and gas inducing foods made them perpetually gassy. It seemed like neither Amy nor Mary could go 20 minutes without letting out some farts. Amy felt very comfortable arou...
My wife and I hadn't been doing all that well. At least that's what she told me. I was thinking about that while I was driving home from work and that is probably why I forgot to check the gas gauge. I was on the interstate about 40 yards from one of those closed rest areas. Hoping to find a phone I walked past the closed gate to the rest area. As I neared t...
Greetings all, I again wish to thank all who have read, voted, and commented on this series. This story is a work of fiction and fantasy. The events depicted did not and should not happen in real life. Any similarities to real persons are strictly coincidental. I also need to state that everyone in this chapter is above the age of 18. I also wish to thank...
Dedication: I note that many authors dedicate a story to or for someone. I'd like to dedicate this story to Pogy who is in the next dimension. Without Pogy, none of this would probably have ever happened; Pogy gave his life in Viet Nam. Preface: As I write, I'm a white 50 something married female. What I'm about to relate below is NOT fiction, it is non-f...
Last night had been amazing, thought Erica as she drove her black BMW towards home, and her waiting husband. She was only supposed to have been Devon's till midnight, but he had taken her four more times after their first liaison in the hotel elevator, and it was almost 11:00 am when they finally awoke from the sexual stupor caused by the evening's events. E...
I knew I was in love the first time I stepped inside to pay for my gas. "How are you today? What pump number?" she asked. She was tall and thin, with curly black hair and big brown eyes. I glanced at the name tag pinned over her tiny right breast. "Number three, please," I mumbled, and my eyes darted from her name tag to her face. She forced a customer serv...