Disclaimers: This vacuous stroker is fiction. Everyone is over 18 and shuns condoms. Tags: fuckfest, bisexual, pregnancy, fighting sperm. If you object, stop reading. Voices may be unreliable. Details may be incorrect. Opinions may not be the author's. Read prior chapters first. Enjoy! ***** Stanley Steamer 09: Ellise & Anathea Steaming hot music and women...
Shelly's lips were firm and lush, and the breath from her nostrils smelled vaguely of ketchup and French fries. I thought it was the most remarkable breath I had ever smelled. Her hand went to the back of my neck and tightened slightly on the loose hair at my nape. Shelly's tongue darted against my lower lip for a moment, and my own darted out to chase hers,...
Jericho woke disoriented, in a room of starkest white. Curiously she peered up from the white cot on which she lay. The walls, floor and ceiling were all pure and spotless. The room's perfection wasn't marred by even a door. Absently, she wondered where her dingy apartment was. It's probably a dream, she thought. The notion was reassuring, and Jericho stood...
My hand to God, what follows wasn't on the agenda for either my ex or I when we arrived for a company weekend function that Saturday.... Ree and I were on the downside of our involvement in the lifestyle commonly referred to as 'swinging'. We, as a couple, still did on occasion, don't get me wrong but, truthfully? both of us were pretty much indulging in a...
My wife and I had just moved into our new house. Having just moved to Portland from the West Coast we knew no one, and were anxious to meet our neighbors. The neighborhood we chose was in a suburb just west of the city. It was a small, tight group of houses with only one way in and out. There was a main entry which went in a loop and then eight cul-de-sacs t...
"Lisa, where's my diveskin?" Mike asked as he packed his bag for their dive trip to the Cayman Islands. "I packed it in with my stuff," Lisa replied, as she struggled to close the suitcase, jam-packed with what she hoped would be enough for the week in Cayman Brac. God, she thought, I can't wait to get the hell out of here and out of all these clothes and...
I woke up to the radio alarm playing soft jazz. I always set it early so I could relax in bed for a few moments. As I did so, I thought about the evening before and all the lingerie I had purchased as La Senza. I also thought about Tisha and Bonnie and how they managed to get themselves off but I was unable to. I threw off the covers and looked at my caged c...
My uncle, a doctor, hoped I would be a minister. A strange thought. You see, he spent much of his life in the developing world on a religious mission to eradicate polio. He saved lives and brought happiness to the world. He also prayed for those who suffered. I'm different. I had given myself fully to the practical and not the spiritual. Ethics, after all,...
*Jackie... I used to be called Jackson and I had Jeri as my roommate and she or I thought at first was transitioning. I was never much into being a homophobe and stuff so it was just me kinda leaving things alone. Until Jeri and I started fucking. She's really fucking great in bed too and it was pretty hetero too with me the guy fucking this trans black g...
Some sex but not a lot. Thanks to 'Techsan' for his editing skills. * My wife Kelly and I have been married for three years now. We have one child who is three years old. Yes, Kelly was pregnant before we got married. I'm now twenty-three and Kelly is twenty two. All through our school years I always had a big crush on Kelly. She was my next door neighbo...