Hey there. The name’s Bookman. Sam Bookman. I’m one of those guys who’s been around – you know, a stint in the army, a little hush-hush intelligence work, undercover cop – a little of everything. You know, Jack of all trades, master of most. Trouble is, with most lines of work, you have to put up with assholes of some description bossing you around. You kn...
Becca looks around, assessing the people in the lounge. Trent was at her side, studying the bodies in the room. People milled around in the lounge, some talking, others eating or watching TV. None of them were the right material. "Dead end" Becca says disappointed. She pushes a stray strand of hair back and turns to Trent. "Maybe later" "Wait!" Trent whisp...
Steven lay on his bed for a couple of hours, unable to sleep - the idea that Dani was sleeping just down the hall and if he could just slip down to her room, he'd satiate the hunger he felt for her. His cock twitched at the thought of her laying there naked, knowing she didn't like to wear anything to bed. With a sigh of frustration, Steven slipped from hi...
A couple summers ago, I began to develop back problems. Nothing serious at first, just a slight discomfort. However, it soon progressed to occasional pain, then more often, and eventually it became nearly constant.. One day I tried to get up out of my easy chair -- and I couldn't move. Every minor motion sent needles of sharp crippling pain through my lower...
I met Stacy a couple of times for some one on one girl action. I liked spending time with her and really enjoyed the sex. We included Marcus on a few occasions also. Marcus called me on Wednesday to tell me his friends from back home were coming down on Friday for the weekend. I was looking forward to meeting them, "Well we will be hanging out Friday and go...
I have read all of the comments attached to Lisa's stories and I'd like to set the record straight. I've asked her to preface her next story with this comment. I am not a cuckold. I am very much a voyeur and have some exhibitionist's tendencies. I truly enjoy watching my beautiful wife being a slut, the voyeur in me. I also enjoy showing off my wife, because...
I couldn't sleep. I was still angry and hurt over my break-up with a long-time girlfriend. I'd done the crying in my beer thing a couple of nights ago, which turned into a sloppy-drunk, tequila-laden binge that had ended in me worshipping the porcelain god and swearing off ever again drinking the devil-juice, never, ever, ever again. I wasn't quite ready to...
This is a fantasy I have about a bartender at a local tavern. She just started working there and only works a couple times a week. I am really trying to get with this woman and hope sometime soon my fantasy becomes reality. Beth first began working at the local bar a couple months ago, usually on the weekend and one night through the week. I first noticed...
"We don't have to get on the road just yet." Tara had a little bit of a sparkle in her eye, and I had a pretty good just what she meant. "Do you have anything in mind?" I smiled. She smiled back. We were obviously on the same page. Tara grabbed me by the hand and pulled me up from the couch. We found ourselves in the bedroom moments later. I took her in my...
"Hello." I closed the front door behind me as I stepped into the house and waited for a response. "Hello?" No response. It had been a long day at work, and I was arriving home later than usual, but I figured that my wife couldn't be in bed asleep already. As I listened for a moment for her reply, I heard something else and it all came into perspective....