© This is written by me, and can be reproduced for your enjoyment, however not if it is reproduced on an internet pay site, or any other medium; without compensation for me --- the writer. __________________________ This story is fiction. It is meant to be read by adults. Children under the age of 18, please leave. All the characters in this story are of m...
Alex and Anna lay on the bed, on their stomachs, reading the local newspaper; each held the upturned corner of a page as they scanned it for anything of interest. Their legs rubbed against each other as they read the "interesting neighbourhood news". "Boring! There's nothing at all that's even vaguely interesting." Alex said as she languidly let the page dr...
I think that I t would be fair to say that I was what was at one time known as a "juvenile delinquent". Since leaving school without any qualifications I had gone more than three years without doing any kind of job. In my defence I would argue that I had not really had any opportunities. The only jobs on offer to an unqualified twenty year old were of the me...
My name's Justin. I'm a 28 year-old banker and a high school baseball coach. I was raised by two amazing cooks and ever since I was a high schooler I've had a love affair with beer. As a result, I'm not exactly what you would imagine as the stereotypical athlete. But my upper-80s fastball and filthy changeup, coupled with the fact that I'm a lefty landed me...
If you would have asked me two days ago if I would be fucking a sex doll with another guy, I would have called you crazy or punched you in the face. Maybe both. But here we are, my buddy Mike and I railing this silicone sex doll and nearing the point of busting our nuts. So how did it come to this? I met Mike at one of those support groups for people deali...
My boyfriend Eric and I had just come back from the movie theater, making idle conversation in his car to dispel tension. It was technically our fourth date, but we'd been together nearly a month. Before that, I'd waited nearly a full semester before he got up the courage to ask me out. I'd known of course-call it a woman's intuition-that he'd wanted to go o...
Tasha and I rounded the corner, deep in discussion about the party at the weekend, who'd made out with whom and so on. We'd made it a contest to see who could kiss the most girls, and I'd won, but Tasha apparently had gone further and gone down on Samantha. "Didn't think she was gay," I said. Tasha laughed. "Neither did she." Parties had got a lot more in...
Patty looked absolutely delectable and I told her so. Her black dress enveloped her sensuously rounded figure her plunging neckline dropping from her shoulders to a demure amount of cleavage. Her legs were covered by black, silky stockings, her feet resting in black, stiletto pumps. Her make-up was reserved, her blue eyes peering out of black mascaraed la...
Today's a snow day in New York, so I wrote this on a lark. I hope you like it. Happy Snow Day! ********** It's March 21 in New York City, the vernal equinox, and the first day of Spring. It's snowing, and they're predicting twelve to twenty inches of heavy, wet snow. It's yet another nor easter. I'm too old to enjoy this. I'm lying in bed, listening to the...
In many ways, I was still a hick from Iowa - just a few years removed from a slow moving town in the middle of nowhere and with a secret past that could destroy me. Now here I was living in Seattle during the early explosive years of the internet boom of the 1990's. Money was flowing through Seattle like water then - Microsoft money, Amazon money, Nintendo...