Peter Hill waited patiently on his hands and knees while Tanya, his sexy fuck buddy, who would also be his mistress for the next hour or so, approached with the gear she required him to wear. He knew what it was, and was glad to oblige, not because he particularly enjoyed it but she did, and he reveled in the aftermath with Tanya, a very pretty 25 year old A...
Please enjoy! Don't forget to vote (and comment if you like). There we were, on the bed, exhausted. Well, they were on the bed. I had slid down with the bedding and was in a pile on the floor. I looked up, and Carina was staring down at me, a drowsy sexy smile on her face. I smiled back. "Fuck. That was incredible. I think I don't believe it happened."...
This is the fourth story in my Jenny, John and Nicole series, and it is a complete rewrite of an abandoned draft that has been mouldering on PC for about a year and a half. It contains a number of indirect references to the previous stories in this series so please see 'Jenny, John and Nicole', 'Life Begins at Forty Something' and 'Nicole's Surprise' to find...
What is it about pleated skirts, white knit socks and saddle shoes on a beautiful tanned 18-year-old girl that gets a guy going, huh? Plus, let me tell you, the skirts where never that short when I was in high school. I had prepared myself for a day of wild uninhibited sex. I woke up at 6:00 am, getting all the kids ready for school. This included everythin...
Well, there it is. I have finally gone full cycle. This self destructive behavior may end where it began... Twenty years ago, I married my dream guy. Tom was everything I was told to look for in a man; good-looking, tall, intelligent with a quick wit and respectful. What I mean by respectful is kind to women and true to his word. Our marriage began like two...
"You're not going anywhere, boy," she laughed, licking her lips and staring at me with her dark eyes suddenly narrowed, almost menacingly. "I'm just getting started with you." My eyes blinked, adjusting to the light she had turned on. The sight was breathtaking. My boss, Angela, was straddling my naked body, her wet, hairy pussy pressing down on my half-har...
Tuesday morning, my alarm jolted me awake at 6 o'clock sharp, as usual for a Tuesday. Normally a quick riser, it took me a moment or two to orient myself. Scenes flashed through my mind in random order as I tried to determine my place is the cosmos: a vague recollection of struggling up from the living room floor to my bedroom, setting my alarm clock and c...
Two Gun Salute To Life This story is from the world of the Mirror of Love. It is a separate story but ties into the other as the stories weave together. My name was Jack Slaughter and that's what I did. I was born with this curse that I wore like a tight fitting suit of clothes from that first day until now. A ball bouncing down a hill was slow to me. A...
Many years ago my Mum worked as a bridal consultant for a well-known wedding dress shop. One day to get off College so I could bunk rugby I complained of having a stomachache. The situation was ridiculous. I'm a young man of 19 who had volunteered to continue with my education and study accounts so why the authorities insisted I had to do Rugby as part of th...
Plot: Guy and his GF are out riding around on his motorcycle. They stop at a gas station where a black charger is parked beside a dumpster. A young man sits on the hood, cigarette in hand, watching them with semi- loathing. 2nd one in the car notes that the girl is coming back . The one on the hood walks over casually, meanwhile the BF has returned and is fi...