A sunny morning and, look, there is a middle aged man working alone in his garden, a garden that is beautifully tended but very private, a man working alone and naked - a solo naturist perhaps. Imagine you can see him, are able to peek. Would you be shocked to see his penis rise, after all it happens to men at all sorts of times and places, to a full erectio...
"Have we lost them?" I gasped, leaning against the damp stone wall for support. Grant crept to the corner and peered around the other side. "No." He took my arm and helped me navigate the pile of loose rubble. "Caley said they wouldn't follow us into the ruins," I protested after we reached the bottom of the hill. "Why are they doing this?" "I don't know,...
The third and final part of my sequel to capecodmercury's story, "Nighttime Confessions" is contained herein. * Don sat in the conference room of his lawyer's office nervously waiting for Meg and her lawyer to show up. He fiddled with his list of things he wanted to go over with Meg one more time, specifically he wanted to address the kids and visitation....
Soon after getting married, Jen and Art Burke moved from Massachusetts to South California, where they both found lucrative jobs, he as an engineer and she as a human resources manager. Jen was a slim, blonde, about 5 ft 10 in, 120 lb; Art, also blonde, was 6 ft and 160 lb. Being away from their friends on the East Coast they appreciated the friendly gesture...
The idea for this story came from another story. I thought about it for a while and wrote a new story. In Sept 2011 I revised that story and resubmitted it. Comments written before the 24th of Sept 2011 are for the previous version. There are blowjobs, vaginal, anal sex and cuckoldry in this story. There is also resolution. ******* In the fifth grade I sa...
"Where is Surajapur?" asked Satish. His company had decided that he had to work on a project in that town, to help the Municipality computerise and improve its services to the citizenry. "It's a small town near Rampur." said his friend Gaurav. Gaurav told him that his relatives stayed there in his family's ancestral house and that he would phone up his au...
This story is dedicated to all of the girls that tried to keep their virginity and their boyfriend, to all of the wives that tried to keep their mate sated and faithful. Now I add Techsan to the dedication. He edited about a fifth of this story and read the remaining parts that I had finished. He said, "I like what you've done with the story so far and am...
A twist on an old tradition, after a nativity celebration, then some cast changes. With much heartfelt gratitude to B. D., who helped me develop Barbara, aka Mother Mary Rufus "One, two three, four, five, six. . ." I grunted as I did my curls with five pound weights in the Recreation Room. It was the Monday before Christmas, and it was tough getting my wo...
Chapter 49 Bernie and Robbie - July 4, 1989 Bernie's husband, Jon, was out playing golf with Vic Stephens, and she was both bored and alone. Val was out of town doing some shopping, and so Bernie settled down in a chair on her patio and poured a bottle of Heineken into a pint sized glass. She heard a lawnmower start up in the front yard and smiled. Robbie,...
It has been said many, many times - God knows I'd heard it enough - that the best revenge is to live well. For some of us that just won't work. The way the divorce courts are loaded in the woman's favor a man is lucky if he can live at all when the dust settles, let alone live well. I've seen a lot of guys go into divorce court and come out raped and bleedin...