Jake Stories

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Jake

by Alessia Brio on Sep 15, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

"Hurry up," Chloe urged under her breath. She willed the dark mouth of the lazily spinning baggage carousel to begin spewing her flight's luggage. C'mon! Half an hour had already passed since she disembarked flight 243, non-stop service from Denver to Charleston. Plenty of time! Patience was not her strong suit to begin with, but today the wait was unbearabl...

Jake

by collegegurl83 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Kitten smiled at her reflection in the floor length mirror as she straightened her short black pleated skirt. It was her favorite skirt because it started way low on her hips and it stopped just short of her creamy white silk garters, and showed just a hint of what was beneath. The powder blue baby-doll T-shirt she had chosen to wear tonight contrasted perfe...

Jake

by SierraSprite on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

She had just turned on the shower and was standing under the stream when she saw him coming out her back door, standing on the porch looking at her. The shower had been built by her dad years ago, out in the yard, so he could wash down after a hard day in the field. She loved the faded gray redwood sides, but right now wished the end of it wasn't open to the...

Jake

by Dhampie on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Resting a hand on your thigh, my chest centered on your arm, leaning whispering in your ear my proposition. For a moment you sit there in silence, then with a wry smile you respond, "Really?!" After a nod in kind you say quickly and quietly, "Yes, I'll do it. So how does work, do I meet you upstairs or follow you there?" "Take this key, Room 211; We'll be w...

Jake

by Troughton1963 on Mar 18, 2020
Romance

Summer 2700 CE Jake was murmuring to himself, "What the hell am I doing here? I detest these people." Jake dismounted his new, sleek, state of the art hovercraft truck. Jake was in construction and having a hovercraft to levitate any size load was a plus. Earth ran out of fossil fuels, such as oil and gas centuries ago. Jake, yet again, got roped into goin...

Jake and Hannah

by Mike2012 on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

Jake was waiting for his wife, Hannah, to get ready. She was primping up since they were going out for dinner to celebrate their tenth wedding anniversary. He is thirty five years old and she is thirty two. They were staying the night at a nice hotel in downtown and had checked in late afternoon. Tonight their two young children are staying with Hannah's par...

Black Gold

by Jake Lost on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

My wife and I had been married for three great years. We were high school sweathearts in the middle of small town USA. She is the only woman I have been with and I was the only man who she had had. I was a normal looking guy, dark hair, average height and weight. My wife was a cute little blonde. She had shoulder length hair and a nice little body. She was p...

Double Edged Sword: Caleb's Story

by Jake Marlow on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

(c) 2005 JW Omnimedia. All Rights Reserved. I'm telling this story because I'm still trying to sort out how I feel about everything that's happened. I got what had always been a fantasy, but things did not work out quite how I thought they would in the end. Never did I think it would lead to my beautiful wife of five years, Jen, to be with another man. All...

"Tattooed people are dirty"

by Jake_Knight on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was just walking by her house, still with all my training gear on, and I saw her playing with her kid. I smiled, lifted my hand and waved in a friendly manner. She immediately turned around and said in a low voice, loud enough for me to hear her. "Emil, tattooed people are dirty, stay away from them. Come, let's go back into the house." "Wow, someone nee...

The Contest

by Jake_Knight on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

"What's your inspiration? I mean, you normally draw a nude here and there, and they're lone models... but this... 'last man standing' work of yours is... eh... different." I was glad I could see the reporter couldn't think straight, barely looking at me; instead, ogling at my work was too hard to resist. But I couldn't explain the source of this work, could...