Yawning vividly, Candi Palmer outstretched her arms to increase their circulation. After a good nights sleep she felt refreshed. She had taken four days off after her gangbang with the Condors and the Huskies. This gave her a chance to recuperate from her maddening workout. Between the two football teams and her Father-in-Law's sudden appearance that same...
First attempt at this... first submission, too. I might write more if the response isn't too harsh! Thanks! _____________________ Never before, in his thirty-five years, has mail posed such a problem. Yet, here he was, at the end of his drive-way and staring down at what was most likely a bill. The week before he had did a number on his back at the gym. He...
John was the typical high school loser, and he knew it. There were a variety of reasons for his lack of popularity, but he knew insufficient confidence was at the top of his list. He was a little less than average height, scrawny, and as far as he was concerned, not particularly handsome. He had friends—other high school losers—and they were all guys. Becaus...
Mike waved to his neighbor across the street as he sauntered to the mailbox, "Hey Gary, garden's coming along nicely!" Gary swung his arm up into a lazy salute and shuffled back up the driveway into the garage. Mike whistled as he opened his mailbox. Looks like the postal service was busy this morning...He scanned through the stack of mail. Magazine, spam,...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. *Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *** Michael 'Mickey' Theriot pushed the mail cart to the elevator, pressed the 'Up' button and waited. In the shiny m...
Introduction: This is a period piece set during World War II. There is no sex. The language may sound stilted, but this was my attempt to match the speech patterns of the time. ***** "Are you doing what I think you're doing?" "Buzz off, Jimmy." "Hey Lefty! Is Tommy choking the chicken again?" Lefty reached across the space between the bunks and yanked T...
Months had passed since Sam opened herself to her inner 'slut' -- a term which would have shocked her to be called before our first threesome, but now, and especially since she gave her virgin arse to a muscle-bound bodybuilder as I watched, she relished the term. I have since whispered and growled it into her ear while fucking her arse over and over... look...
Note: I never thought that I'd actually write a story myself but after seeing the feedback my husband got writing about our adventures with the Bra Shop I took up his challenge to write a better one than him. Jo and I had always been competitive since we first met at high school. First it was sport, then academics and then inevitably it was boys. We just ha...
Your Decisions are important. The wrong decisions can lead to disastrous outcomes for Alicia. Alicia sits on the banks of the Merwood river. It runs through central Stormdale under a magnificent cobblestone bridge. She scrubs the bed sheets of her master, angry that the stain will not come out. This is the fourth whore he has bedded this week and the fourth...
This is the fictional continuation of Terry's Visit and the finale. Once again my thanks to Terry M. for her contributions. * I had sent her the e-mail and hoped she would reply. Our week together had been more, much more, than I had dared dream. A beautiful 19 year old girl sleeping with a 52 year old man was way out of the ordinary. I knew it would be ho...