At seven o'clock that Saturday morning I woke as I usually do. I have an internal clock that wakes me at seven every morning unless I fall asleep after six in the morning. I may take a nap sometime during the day if I am still tired, but I can almost always be depended upon to be some where by eight in the morning if needed. The first thing I did upon wakin...
Quitting Time: Costume Fun 2 Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I’d love to hear some feedback as per usual. please feel free to leave me a comment in the COMMENT Box at the end of the page. You see those big empty stars too? Maybe bump those up to five full ones? We wo...
She'd had her asshole licked by drunken frat boys. Drunkenly youthful men who'd lined their heads up behind her ass like animals at a trough, their tongues rhythmically lapping up and down, slipping and sliding between pussy and anus. She sucked dick. Not like a priss either; she took all sorts, no cock too hairy, no smell too strong. And for the guys she...
As analytical as Lacey could be, it surprised some people that she had decided to write her thesis on the elusive Bigfoot. For months now, Lacey had been interviewing people claiming to have had encounters with the mysterious creature. She had logged hours of videotape and more hours transcribing. More recently she had moved to the next phase of her thesis,...
This is a continuation of our real life story as we explored our sexuality. * During the week Kristen made plans for us to meet Brad and Lacey again. She also told them that I had been upset because she hadn't followed the "no touching" rule. They told her that they didn't have a problem with what she had done. We met at the same motel again with our supp...
I always thought that the trouble with my friend Lacey was that she was so gullible. As much as I hate stereotypes Lacey is quite simply one stupid dumb blonde. Imagine this, a tall six foot statuesque girl, with curves in ALL the right places, firm but bouncy tits, a rounded ass that sways not wobbles when she walks, and that wonderful not quite honest tin...
I was sitting in the living room, with two fresh cups of coffee ready for when my wife got home. It seemed like an average moment, if one ignored everything else. Like how my name is Winston Beigel, and my wife was an actress. Like how she was a star of the top rated comedy on television. Not Kaley Cuoco -- the other blond, busty, tiny spitfire beside her....
= CHAPTER 1 Advertising creative director Katrina Cole was on the cusp of a meltdown. Her department was under notice it was in danger of losing a $3.3 million account because the client was alleging the branding campaign was not working. The agency counter-claimed that the Genuine Cowboy Belts Corporation (GCBC) was at fault, it's sales and marketing ar...
It was a warm, sunny day at Meadow Creek Farms and Christopher found himself repairing some fencing around the horse pasture. He felt his muscles straining as he wrapped barbed wire around the heavy fence posts. Christopher had been working all day long on repairing this pasture -- a tree had fallen on the fencing, leaving it in complete disarray. A few of t...
Copyright 2003. Suggested by the short story: Persuasive Workmen by Svensyn. * * * * * It was her first important assignment, her first time overseas and her first encounter with a foreign language. It was also her birthday. Happy twenty-third birthday, Lacey thought. Landing in Manila on September twenty-third, Lacey considered Manila not such a bad ci...