The story you are about to read includes very explicit reference to sex. If you are not old enough to read this story where you live, or if you object to frank language about sex, please read no further. If, however, you enjoy sexual fantasies and a bit of humor along the way, please read on! +++++++++++++++++++++++++ Hi, my name is Becky, and I live a li...
Scott came to not in the warm sweat of fervent dreams and bad memories, but with the feel of cool scales under his cheek. His head was in Mystique's lap, her fingers stroking his hair from one end of his visor to the other. Like he was a small child, or a lap dog. In front of him and Raven, the TV was on. News footage from New York. Amateur, badly pixelate...
"I hate to break it to you gentlemen, but we are pathetic," sighed Roger Lamar, head of the Theater Department of the North Metropolitan Community College. "Look at us: six grown men on a Friday night, debating which Goddamned porno to watch. Back in the day, when fresh collegiate trim was a perquisite of our profession, guys like us would gather at the end...
*** Reminder: This story, as well as all characters in it, are real. However, all names including my own have been changed for privacy. Also, ALL characters within this story are now above 18 years old and have been for a few years. *** Another school day over, another practice about to start. Me and Brent are heading back to our trucks along with Devin,...
First a little background. My name is Jeremy. At the time this happened, I was 26 and fairly recently divorced from a woman who firmly believed sex was only for procreation. She of course neglected to mention this before we were married. After three children and a vasectomy, I was cut off for good, so moved on. Allison worked for me. She was 19 and really n...
Chapter 03: Gang Breeding Well Angie's period came after her coupling with Matt and she was furious and upset. She had fucked at least 6 guys, in a total of over 40-50 fuck sessions and she still was not pregnant. She stomped around the house throwing her tampons against the wall yelling about how all the men she was fucking were 'sterile little girls'. I'v...
Wherein our hero, Davy, continues his vagabond RV adventure through Midwestern campgrounds but feels a pull westward. --------------------------------------------------- "I'll keep rolling along Deep in my heart is a song Here on the range I belong Drifting along with the tumbling tumbleweeds..." I awoke to the sound of guitars. I'd slept for nearly two ho...
Dear Reader – You must read "The Experiment – Part 1" – to know the unfolding situation, and what has happened up to where this part picks up. I woke with my motor going a thousand miles an hour. I had lots to do to get into my new job. I was out of the house before any one else was up and at work when the place was practically empty. I found a dolly and mo...
It was in the second year of my collegiate sports career that I met Sandra. She was a freshman runner for Davidson Bible College, based among the scenic leaves and caterpillars of southern Virginia. My previous year of experience amidst the co-ed cross-country racing circuit had been unsurprising; indeed, it seemed terribly similar to the high school scene,...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a work of fiction. This story contains scenes of extramarital, unprotected, and group sex. This story is slightly more coarse and raunchy than my other work. Part one of this story had a number of people favoriting both the story and me, and a few comments saying they enjoyed it. However, the overwhelming comments were that there was...