"Welcome to Bobby's Big Burgers, how may I take your order?" Isaac mutters, his tone as lifeless as his eyes. The whale of a woman's order barely registers as he looks around the dining area. There, he sees people living the life he wished he had. A couple deeply in love, laughing together whilst they eat lunch. A jock effortlessly flirting with a...
My ex-wife Donna and I both got re-married after our divorce. Mine lasted for three year, hers lasted for four. And after we were both legally single we started communicating again via phone and email. She was 31 and lived in Alaska, and I was 34 and lived in Ohio. And after awhile, we started reminiscing a lot about our previous sex life together, which wa...
This is the first in what I plan to be a series of journal entries about my time at college. I’m starting at my freshman year and plan to work my way up to now, my senior year. All of the stories are true. My name is Amanda, and I’m an 18-year-old college freshman. Up to this point in my life I’ve always been shy. Oh, I have a good social life, I have lots...
Chapter 03 -- The Immortal Lover It had been almost three weeks since Liz had become a succubus and she realized that she hadn't heard from Selena since then. Of course she still had to suck the life out of men to survive but she seemed to be doing it alone now. Her vagina still sucked cock like it was alive, but there was no voice. Liz had to have at least...
Part Three: A New Life Michael used the smallest gag he had and strapped it tight. With practice she could swallow around it, but it would still be difficult. He decided against the blindfold for now, wanting her to see him and how much this pleased him. He had meant it when he told her that tonight was for pleasure. Her basic limits would be pushed back o...
Monica found it hard to adapt to being a whore for the American soldiers. It had been humiliating to prostitute herself to the army officers. But there had only been six a day. Being screwed that often had not been easy for an inexperienced woman such as herself but she'd learned to cope. The officers had included some pigs who got off by treating her like s...
Howdy, folks. How's it going on this lovely day? My name is Darius Johnson, friends call me D.J. and I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I attend Bridgewater State College on an academic scholarship. I like college football, college basketball, college soccer and college wrestling. In t...
This is a story of a man who loves his wife, unconditionally... There is some sex but nothing really graphic. ***** It seems like I have been in this fucking waiting room forever and, as I look at my watch again, it has only been only two hours since my wife went into the operating room. I know the surgeon told me the procedure would take at about six ho...
It was 2003 -- with the promise of a bright new millennium- and I felt my life was going nowhere. I was 22 and although I was working in my home country, Poland was not yet in the European Union with the opportunities that this afforded. I wanted, no, I needed to escape! My job was boring, but not as mind-numbingly boring as my love life. I had a boyfriend t...
Chapter One I write short stories for a living. It's a modest living and it's not likely I'll ever be anything even approaching famous but it's fun, profitable, I can work wherever I am and I can set my own schedule. How much better can it get than that? Well it certainly could be more profitable. My life style does not provide for high end cars, long exoti...