"Joey, can I ask you what sounds like a silly question?" "Sure, as long as you don't mind silly answers." "No Joey, I mean the question is going to sound silly coming from me, but I really want to know the answer." "Okay Aimee, shoot." "Do all black men have really huge dicks?" "Jesus Aimee, how in the hell should I know that?" "Well, you did play spor...
I woke the next morning to the sensation of someone stroking my already hard cock. I was on my side and Judy was spooning behind me. Her right arm rested on my hip as her right hand slowly wanked me. Her left arm ran under my neck to my chest, pulling us together. I felt her soft breasts pressed up against my back as she kissed the back of my neck. "Good m...
Copyright ©, 2006. All characters, events, and text in this story are purely fictional, and are created by and the sole property of the author. All rights reserved. Contains adult content. * Throughout a person's life, there come any number of potential epiphanies and character-changing events. The challenge is to recognize those opportunities, because the...
Judy made her way to the Community Centre in a less carefree way than the previous day. Her two extremes of thought played havoc with her mood. On one hand she felt angry by Ben's uncaring attitude, while at the other extreme her mind was filled with memories of the incredibly exciting illicit sex and how she had shocked her very self by not only allowing th...
Several years ago I had a remarkable experience while visiting my parent's home for Christmas. Shortly after high school I had accepted a job in New York and only made it back south occasionally, so I lost track of many of the people I hung out with, including girlfriends. It was with some surprise then when I pulled into a gas station near my folks house to...
Chapter 1 On a cloudy day in December two years ago, I drove to a co-worker's wedding. I went alone because the girl I'd been seeing had stopped taking my calls in the two weeks since I'd seen her, and I figured I'd been dumped. We never had anything meaningful to say to each other and sex had become a gray affair with her putting up with my rutting on the...
Judy and I considered ourselves an old married couple by this time in our lives, when in reality, we were still in our early thirties. We rented this nice lakeside cabin once, for a 2 weeks stay. Far enough from home to discourage drop-ins. The setting is fairly secluded, with several other cabins within sight. We met a nice couple, Ted and Beth. They had th...
MaryAnn was a features writer and associate editor for a regional magazine. When she returned home from Las Vegas, she wrote her assigned article about a high class hooker. Then, under a pseudonym, she wrote a much more erotic article on the same subject for one of the country's leading men's magazines. She hoped the erotic version would be suspected to be f...
The Spencer sisters were extreme. They did everything together. The twins were both red heads. They had a Carmel tone to their skin. They wore matching clothes most days. Observing in the distance was our familiar hero. The Abundant One observed them. Two individuals with so many similarities. Judy and Janet still had their differences. Judy had her hair sho...
(Note; this story belongs in the same series -- and the same future world -- as my earlier Restarted, parts one and two, Thanks for the Memories, The Transgression Solutions, and Once Bitten, Live Twice. You don't have to have read any of those to understand it, though.) * There was one other person in the clinic's exercise room when Stephen entered the pl...