I thought our Friday plans were simple. I was gonna swing by her work to have lunch. Little did I know she had a lot more planned than I bargained for... I woke up, as usual, a bit after she'd already left. I dragged myself out of bed and into the bathroom, and then into the den to start working. As soon as I sat down at my desk, though, I saw her note. Hi...
This is my secret story of something that happened to me several years ago, before my wife and I were married. We had dated for a long time and I would regularly join her and her family on overnight visits to their vacation home at the lake. We had all grown close and I was very comfortable there, so it was common for me to sleep over, as long as it was not...
I didn't see Becca for about a week after that night at the bookstore. I also cut back on texting her. It seemed like she was falling for me and that wasn't a good idea for either of us. She was going to be going to university in the fall and meeting a bunch of new people. There was a good chance she'd meet lots of new guys there and fall for somebody new. I...
Sunday at The House on Maple Lane Game 32 It was SUNDAY morning. The phone rang around 9AM. No one calls at 9AM when we are on vacations! In fact we never had a phone on vacation. It was Mikey telling us he and his girlfriend are coming over. Mikey said make sure that we stay there and don't let anyone else in the house. Mikey, telling us what to do? I...
*This story is fictional. Don't read if things such as cuckolding, and male on males offends you* * This is the story of how a college girlfriend turned her wimp boyfriend into a cuckold. Mike and Ashley started dating when we were both 16 and they were now 21 but went to different colleges. All of Mike's friends would tell him to watch out, and that she m...
I had just started riding my motorcycle, a response from being forbidden to getting one from my now ex-wife, when I decided to go to bike week at Daytona Beach. Before going, I had totally immersed myself in the biker seen and was even on a few biker websites. It was on the website that I met Stormy for the first time. We chatted in the public rooms and thin...
By now, my darlings, you must be craving it. Every single day. Cock. And you have been looking at the world differently. Looking at men. At how their asses fill out their jeans. Their pants. How much of them is covered up. How much you want to tear it off. That piece of cloth. And see those shapes, freed up and yours for the taking. When you and your wife, y...
All characters depicted in this story are fictional and 18 years of age or older. ***** Ricky Jones was an 18-year old loser: short, thin and unattractive; constantly bullied by the other kids. He had resigned himself not only to a life of virginity, but also to not even securing a date to the prom. "Man," he thought to himself, "even the ugliest girl in t...
I was halfway through grad school when my best friend, Drew Cox, invited me to a beach house for spring break. We'd been friends since high school and were both doing grad school at Michigan State: him, in law school, and me in science. I was 26 at the time and Drew was 25, but we were in the same grade growing up. I was 6'1" with sandy blond hair and hazel...
*Today* I stared at her, pleading with my eyes. She just raised an eyebrow expectantly and nodded towards the last item of clothing I had left - my briefs. There was an amused grin on her face that should have set off warning bells in my head but instead was just causing more blood to flow away from my brain and into the pulsating erection currently hiding...