I don't expect anyone to read all the way through this. It is just something I have written to try and feel better about something that is bothering me right now. However, if you do read all the way through, would you mind responding? The problem My life is sailing along fairly well right now but it just seems to want to have one or two big rocky waves to...
The damned old truck just gave up the ghost. It coasted down to the bottom of the hill and died. It was very old, 400 and some thousand miles on the clock. Everything in it was worn out including the driver. Life can be a real bitch. I shouldn't have tried to go that far with it anyway. I figured the little trailer we were dragging behind her didn't help any...
"I'll tell you, it's a nice little place!" George had said. "A young fella like you will have a great time there!" I remembered his words as I looked down at the scrap of paper with the address and then back at the garish neon sign that shed a purplish glow on the storefront and sidewalk. The painted graphics on the front of the place and the line of eager...
This story contains: MF, oral, cons. NOTE: This story is copyright 1998 by Pulp Fan. Permission is given to repost it, or to put it on free websites, but please don't alter the text. You can contact me at the address in my profile. We now return you to your regularly scheduled story... * * * * * Tom didn't particularly want to go to the wine tasting. H...
*Special thanks to Endcredits for his editing and feedback* * She would have left had she not felt the heartbeat of the building pulsing under her hand. Standing in an elaborate peacock costume in front of a dilapidated warehouse, she thought how ridiculous she must look. But, she reminded herself, inhibited women do not stand on public streets in feathers...
This story idea 'came' to me while I was riding in NYC cab recently. The cabbie was very flirty. I always enjoy verbal banter especially when the conversation turns sexual! As you might guess after reading the story I am the tall blonde. The cab driver though is innocent. I promise! If he knew our innocent ride would turn into such an erotic fuck fest story...
Author's Note: Welcome readers and thank you for your votes, comments and feedback on past stories. I hope you enjoy this piece using the lyrics of "First Time Ever I Saw Your Face" from Johnny Cash. **** Note from Jake Rivers: This is my fourth semi-annual "invitational." The initial one was based on the Statler Brother's song, "This Bed of Rose's." Th...
"Wicked Dreams" I watch the 70 inch TV screen as the naked young woman, Trista, is being fucked. She is on her hands and knees deep in the forest. You can hear the sound of the creek as the water rushes by and the sun is shining down enveloping her in a spot light; her huge tits are swaying in time with the thrusts from the man fucking her from behind. With...
Terry looked through one of the dirty windows of his apartment at a collecting storm that he hoped might wash him away, just so that he might finally have a little peace. On the secondhand night table next to his bed was a bottle of prescription sleeping pills he'd just gotten refilled, and a glass of orange juice. Condensation beaded on the outside of the g...
Ted wasn't prepared for Diane to so quickly disrobe...but he recovered almost immediately...and his eyes admired her soft beauty. Seeing her naked from head to toe in bright light was definitely better than the fleeting glimpses he got - even if it was her tasty, lightly carpeted sex - in the undependably variant light of the movie theater. His eyes feasted...