My name is Eli Pierre. I'm a six-foot-three, kind of good-looking white guy of Irish and French descent in his early forties with short black hair and pale green eyes. I live in the city of Brockton in the state of Massachusetts with my family. My wife Denise Jacobson Pierre is an executive with an engineering company. Our son Jay is a freshman at Boston Col...
When I first learned about the place, I didn't know what to think. I like to hang out in coffee houses a lot. The kinds of places where people in their 20s go. I live near a university, and there are lots of young people around. I'm constantly surprised that college age women will flirt with me, since I'm over 40, but I guess I look and act a lot younger. P...
Haven't done one of my little snapshot stories for some time, and this one suddenly popped into my mind. No sex, no character build up and no background, so you've been warned. What you see is what you get, and I hope you enjoy it. +++++++++++++++ "We need to talk Mike," she greeted me as I walked through the door, so you probably have more idea where tha...
I met Johanna on a blind date. That usually spells disaster and I was quite happy to find that I was wrong. But let me start from the beginning. My best friend, Julia, had a hot date with a Latina named Sorita and needed a second for a double date. "Her name is Johanna." Julia handed me a beer, sitting down on the couch next to me. "And I met her this morni...
Hello, there. My name is Sally and although I'm a fifty-year-old woman, I'm nobody's grandma! I stand six feet tall, with jet-black skin and I weigh two hundred and forty pounds. I am proud of myself. Always have been and always will be. In my time, I've been a lot of things. I've been a police officer, a nurse and a teacher. I've always been a very sexual p...
The following is intended for an audience who enjoys a short fast paced story. Please view as such. ***** "God my head hurts." My eyes open and things slowly come into focus. A woman stands before me. Her hair was long and blacker than the night sky on the new moon. Those eyes, like sapphires, could steal a soul. Her skin was the color of caramel, and prob...
Normally I am not a man to be struck by indecision. However, stood half naked in front of a piss covered daughter who was currently giving her mother oral stimulus did put me into a bit of a quandary. Having just shot my load into Mylene's mouth, I knew that it would be a while before I was ready to perform again. From the groans of pleasure coming from the...
I walked in the door, put my keys on the table and closed the front door. "Honey, I'm home!" I shouted out and listened for the customary reply from the lounge but instead it came from somewhere else. "I'm in here baby." I heard her soft voice coming from the bedroom. I slipped my bag off my shoulders and walked into the bedroom. There she was, sitting o...
Hi, Rosie here again. You remember last time I had taken Tabitha Wilson-Jones,the Mystique lingerie heiress to bed in our Birmingham hotel room, when Carla Gordon, my boss and lesbian lover, entered the room. Carla looked at the two of us and said'this a private party? Or can anyone join in?' I looked at Tabitha, she looked at me, we both smiled and reach...
An hour later Lisa was in Kalie's house. Kalie had called Prince on the way back and he promised to be there. They were all very excited. This was going to be a special Friday night. When Lisa and Kalie walked in, prince was already home. The lights were dim and a whiff of aromatic oil in the air. Prince was on the couch of his Central London studio apartm...