I know I shouldn't really have married Kathy. All my friends told me not to - most of the male ones already had intimate knowledge of her! - She was a complete slut, there's no doubt about that, and she still is. When I met her, she was stripping in a sleazy bar on the wrong side of town. All the guys there loved her because she would always go much furthe...
“I want you to take me on a picnic; I want to suck your cock in the park, under the sun.” That is a good way to get my attention. “Do you mean in our local park? Like just down the road?” “Yeah sugar pie; I want your cock to blow that sweet juice so deep into my throat.” Kerry was a certified nudist, knowing that, I never expected that she would like to h...
I fucked up one time too many, and they threw the book at me. Four months in the slammer. I suppose you could say I had it coming. The judge went on an on about some county work program. Rehabilitation through honest labor, or some damn thing. But when the paperwork came through, it had me going to Logan rather than Potter. Logan is the Women's Facility. Th...
Chp.1 IT'S AN OLD building, for sure. Yes. I work on the top floor alright, and the view is great, when I bother to look at it at all. There is a medium sized potted rubber plant in one of the elevators. I timed it. It takes exactly 3 minutes, 31 seconds from lobby to the top, or vice versa - assuming no stops on the way. They need a faster one....
After Terry left, Lori quickly closed the door and dressed. She felt guilt and shame for her actions, but could not deny the orgasm she had while nude, in the back seat of a car, with her tongue firmly up another women's asshole, surpassed any she had with her husband. It approached the ones she had with Frank in Seattle. While almost home she suddenly real...
"You know they used to tell stories about these woods." Jermaine said as he opened a beer. He was in his mid twenties and dressed like a cowboy complete with the ten gallon hat. "That this place used to be some kind of government facility back in the sixties you know one of those places from the Cold War when we were trying desperately to cook up something t...
The girls were in a good mood, both of them. I say girls, they are grown women. My wife is just this year forty; her bff is two years younger. They are for the most part fine upstanding gentile ladies from the suburbs but they can get out of control. It's fun to watch when it happens. They had taken a class together that morning on meditation and were not im...
One fall afternoon I left my law office in Manhattan, went to my penthouse overlooking Central Park and asked my wife to pack some bags. I told her we needed to get away from the city for a few days or I'd lose my sanity. Alas, dear Catharine said it would be impossible because she had a crucial pedicure appointment on her calendar, so I tossed a few things...
Alex was four years out a broken marriage when he met and fell in love with Olivia. It felt more like being a downy feather buffeted this way and that on a windy day than a fall to Alex. Their lives together had become a merry chase, resembling the Crane Courtship Dance. He adored her and put her happiness above all else, except perhaps his art. They were...
"There was something just not right about this" Jamilla thought. Her father returned Earlier then normal from the Tavern and He and Mother both went straight to bed and fell fast asleep. Jamilla was counting the Hours to when she knew it would be safe. She listened to the hushed whispers from her parent room wishing she could hear what was being said but not...