I had rented the place for the summer. A studio apartment, overlooking the pool, with the Atlantic Ocean two blocks away. Actually, I shared it with my friends Larry and Pete, but they were there on weekends, while I was there weekdays because I tended bar Friday through Sunday. The town on the Jersey shore was called Margate, just south of Atlantic City,...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 60). This story c...
Sean was feeling amazing coming off the stage. Once he did he was mobbed by the young democrats club, who he was leader of, and by the some student reporters seeking his reaction for the school paper. "Hi Sean, Susan Lewis, State College Gazette, I just wanted to get your reaction to your debate with Jessica Dodd," she asked. "Well Susan, I'm just happy th...
From an Idea by Mark L. * For the second time, Jenny was returned semi comatose to her home. As for the first time, she was, when she woke up, in the bathroom but this time, she had a slim but long humming dildo pushed into her pussy and another one in her back passage. It was their constant stimulation that had awakened her. Kira or Leena didn't want to l...
Someone handed the naked woman a herringbone jacket as she stepped off the stage on legs wobbly from adrenaline and vodka. She blushed again as she clutched it to her bare, floppy breasts and the thunderous applause briefly rose in volume. "See?" I said to George, "Things are getting interesting." George rolled his eyes as he finished his expansive yawn. "...
Life was good. I was getting laid as often as I liked and I was more than a little surprised in Mormon Utah. Now that I had my confidence back I was looking to get laid as often as possible. I was doing married girls including my 11-5 booty call, my young married Mormon mom, Kaye and of course Debbie out in the bad land of Southern Utah. In fact about this t...
Mrs. Harrington, my landlord, had flown in to SF from Newport Beach. She said she was dropping by as a courtesy since she was already in town. She wanted to collect this month's rent and last month's past due rent. The fact that I was on my knees with my face buried between her thighs leads me to believe that she had preplanned the trip, this was no casual...
With the thought in mind that maybe staying in the cold water for a few more minutes would be a real good idea I went back to my interrupted swim, alternating between freestyle, breaststroke, butterfly, and backstroke about every fourth or fifth turn. As my muscles burned through their meager stores of energy I slowed down and began working through a cool-do...
Disclaimer: the following is a work of fiction. It may contain scenes of violence, bondage and/or sexual situations which may or may not be consensual, and is intended for adult readers only. All characters portrayed in this story are adults. This work in not for profit and is intended as entertainment only. The author does not support or encourage violence...
Author's Note: While writing my true life story entitled "Her Name Was Ann", I began thinking about another older woman I had had an affair with when I was a teenager. So I figured I'd write a story about that relationship as well. So many years have passed that I forget the names of some of the folks in my stories; people who I swore I'd never forget, and t...