My wife and I, who collaborate to write these stories, are not Winn and Will. They are not real people. While real headlines and events may be referenced for setting, our stories depict FICTIONAL events and people, and ALL characters involved in sexual situations are consenting adults. * BUMPY START HONNNNNK HONNNNNNNNNNK! The girl sitting in the back ro...
He entered the darkened living room with trepidation. It was, after all, his first ever encounter with his fantasies. The women were seated all around. He could hear their soft whispers, the giggles, the murmurs of anticipation and, for an instant, he felt all his inadequacies exposed in a manner he had only fantasized before. He knew he wasn't a perfect s...
Jill honors her promises for rain checks giving extra services because her johns made her come multiple times. Offered to take up the overflow in Mickie's scheduled tricks, Jill and Jack settle on a strategy of pricing to capture market share where the couple would charge $50 and the store a further $25 to provide a venue for the encounter. Further Jill an...
My radio was on Sirius Gold and I was tapping my hands on the steering wheel of my 18-wheeler, somewhere in Pennsylvania along Route 15 halfway between Harrisburg and Frederick, Md. when I heard the CB crackle. "Those are some long Virginia legs," said the voice with a deep southern drawl. "What's that Jim, come back?" growled another. There was a bit of...
This was our first vacation without the children in three years. My husband, Todd, and I were heading to the Blue Ridge Mountains. We like to go up, in the middle of October, just as the leaves are in full color. It is an invigorating and romantic time for us, something we were both in need of. We were about an hour into our trip, when he reached over and p...
This story was previously submitted in the "Romance" category, but nobody read it. It's too hot to die a quiet death and I hope you agree. People at the airport thought I'd been drinking. I hadn't, but I can't blame them for thinking that. I had stubble on my face, I staggered and I'd been working six days round the clock to straighten out some problems on...
People at the airport thought I'd been drinking. I hadn't, but I can't blame them for thinking that. I had stubble on my face, I staggered and I'd been working six days round the clock to straighten out some problems on an offshore oil-drilling rig created by a Malaysian Toolpusher who didn't know shit, but had an uncle in politics on the Company Board. I f...
Her humiliating first time fuck has consequences This is my non I/T entry for the Summer Lovin' 2019 comp. Thanks to all that have read the draft and given me feedback. ===== Cathy and I started karate training about the same time, but for different reasons. We'd never met before, and if it wasn't for this activity, we probably never would have. I was...
I awoke with a start. Well in all actuality, came to, after what would've been to a normal man, a deadly night of consuming alcohol and drugs. The pain in my chest and abdomen was overwhelming, and nearly brought tears to my eyes. I looked over with befogged eyes to the table next to the chair that had been my stopping point in the previous night's partying,...
I remember what started it. I was standing in the kitchen, staring at a pile of dirty dishes, late on a Saturday morning. Little serving plates and wine glasses had been stacked haphazardly in both of the big stainless steel tubs and had spilled over onto the island's countertop, bits of food still clinging to many of them. Every bit of counter space around...