This story is contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. This is in no way connected with the subject. Don’t use this without my permission. Now, on with the story! After hanging about Melbourne for the day to kill time, my mobile phone rang about 5.30. It was early evening, with the sun gradually creeping lower in the sky....
CHAPTER ONE: SETTING THE SCENE "Grind down on his face!" Sam perched forward excitedly in her chair, encouraging Laura to rasp her close-shaved, bristly bush roughly against her husband's shiny face. The atmosphere in the room was sexually charged, scored by the symphony of Laura's excited gasps, wet slurps of cunnilingus, and Sam's curt instructions....
Jason was a local boy, although not from Vermont. He was from Elizabethtown, just across the lake in New York State. He was a bit of a jock. Not the stereotypical ignorant muscle-bound fool, but a true lover of physical exertion. He had played football in high school and was an alternate for the college team, although his true love was skiing. He pursued his...
Odessa, Texas. Permian High School. Home of the Panthers. The Mojo. In America, Texas is synonymous with football. And in Texas, football means Permian. Or at least it once did. But the last seven or eight years have seen the Mojo without their -- well -- mojo. But that's all changing. Darren Allman, a member of the 1987 Mojo, is now head coach. He's g...
"I sure hope that poor black cat over on the fence doesn't get tortured tonight." "Why tonight?" I replied. Never having really liked trick or treating or dressing up, I liked to ignore the occasion. This was made possible by our rural location – no kids around for miles to come knocking begging for candy. Of course, not even I could miss the mass media bli...
We had been drinking wine and beer; had even done a couple lines of coke that fateful night while fooling around on my couch. As I recall, I had a hand under her bra toying with her nipples when Jenna asked if I'd like to hear about her fantasy. "Of course I would, Jen," I replied. And why not, any insight into her deviously feminine mind might prove helpfu...
This story is based on the characters from the TV sitcom show, WKRP in CINCINNATI. This is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the series, but fulfills the fantasy of mature audiences only. (This story contains scenes of NC gang sex.) If this topic disturbs you in any way, then do not continue. If on the other hand, you enjoy such situations,...
SHIT! Almost to work and I realized I forgot my fucking pass, and my wallet! Just what I fucking need not only will I be late to work because I have to go back home to get my card and wallet but my "loving wife" will get another chance to point out another of my many short comings. For some time now my relationship with my wife "Darla" had been very strai...
"Tell them not to do that again, I am just one of them. I will not stand the cheering for me wiping out a species, even if they were enslaving us." Perry said to a man standing there. "I think it would sound better coming from you." He said. Perry looked at him; Perry smiled and asks him, "Who are you?" "I am Joey Nine. I am the man who will escort you ar...
It was after midnight and I was lying in bed wide-awake, horny as hell, playing with my pussy, trying to get myself off. My husband John was asleep next to me snoring loudly as he always did when he slept on his back. He had gone to sleep right after he fucked me. It was his usual five-minute fuck with his usual quick squirt, after which he kissed me on the...