Note from Jake Rivers: This is my sixth semi-annual "invitational." The initial one was based on the Statler Brother's song, "This Bed of Rose's." The second used the Marty Robbins El Paso trilogy: "El Paso" "El Paso City " and "Faleena." The third had stories based on the various versions of "Maggie May" or "Maggie Mae." The fourth invitational was based o...
A special thanks to my editor, LaRascasse, without whom this story would likely have been unreadable. The alarm blared its daily rooster routine, snapping me out of an odd dream involving a growling rabbit and Yosemite Sam. I felt my husband leave the bed, and heard him fumble with his phone to dismiss the alarm. Our room went quiet once again, and my eyes...
Bethany and I rocked back and forth on the recliner chair she had laid out on her back deck. She was nestled against my chest, curled up so that her legs were resting on my thighs, making almost a low purring noise to herself as one hand rubbed my chest. As welcome as the sensation always was, my attention was wandering to the sight of the sunrise through th...
Nine year old Amy Peters stood in the cold, dirty snow, trying her best to stay warm and finish for snowman before Mom called her inside for dinner. "I hope I can get it done. I wanta surprise Mommy," she said with teeth chattering from the cold, winter air. She scrapped every single flake from the yard into a small pile next to the drooping snowman. "I hope...
Foreword Wassup, wassup. Hey, this shit is supposed to make you laugh, so don't get pissed, alright? You want some story about a white house wife dropping to her knees in front of some 2,3 meter tall, bald headed, Mr. Olympia type of black dude and worshipping some 12" black cock, I suggest you don't read any further. Try Jordon Lynn's "Faith Debased" or so...
After our 5 year anniversary party was over Lisa and I went to bed and she was a lot more energetic than usual. "Boy you're really horny tonight. I know it can't just be for me." I said. "Of course it's for you Paul." Lisa said. "Come on Lisa, I know you better than that. I saw the way you were looking at my dad and my brothers. I think I saw you looking...
This story was written without the knowledge or consent of the members of Da Kine Bail Bonds. No harm or offense is meant to anyone portrayed in its content. ++++ The music coming from the DJ booth was throbbing through the room as I sat in a far corner of the bar nursing a beer. My roommate was supposed to meet me here about 20 minutes earlier. As of yet...
Dave & Sam are the Teachers, Heather is the Final Exam I went into the bathroom to relieve my bladder & splash some water on my face. When I came back, they had both passed out again. I got dressed & went to get pizzas. I got back an hour later with 3 small pies. I knew Sam was a pepperoni man, Heather loved mushrooms. For myself I got a ham & onion. I put...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an Editor; no I do not want an Editor. Yes, there's too many people to keep track of. Yes, it jumps around too much. Yes it's too long. Yes it's too short. Yes it's in the wrong category. Yes, this is stupid shit, confusing shit....
Chapter 02: Jenny's Output This story continues directly from Jenny Ch:1 Jenny's input Jenny sat down; making sure that her short skirt rode up. After John had got her so high earlier in the day, and now being closeted with Ben and his obvious arousal may not be a good idea, but she was on a high and loved the tense sexual atmosphere. Ben bent down and ret...