"Good morning East coast, it's Jack Daniel with your morning traffic! All seems fine going across eighty-one, though when getting off I-seventy, do expect some delays as major construct is making way in the bay area. Traffic feed is showing a light shower, nothing to worry about as these roads aren't showing too much of a problem for a dear driver's. No...
Michael and Nia sat on his Brooklyn deck, a rare and ambitious luxury in the city, staring out at the lonely rooftops warming themselves in the summer sunset. A couple of discarded sparkling seltzers sat between them. "What about them?" Nia asked, pointing her long, strong arm towards an apartment. The two of them could see the silhouette of a couple who se...
"Do you want to fuck?" Helen demanded. She was wearing a red plaid skirt and posed with her hands on her hips to show off her tits to their full potential. She knew I believe them to be her best feature, I'd told her on numerous occasions. "No, I'm not in the mood." She turned, obviously aggrieved and left the room. My relationship with my flat mate had ne...
This is the second chapter of the 70th Birthday Fuck. My wife Sarah suggested that I should expand the initial story bringing readers up to date. First some housekeeping, Sarah and I are each over 60 and married for 20+ years. We have been married before and have grown children. Sarah is from New England and attended selective universities in Boston. I am ve...
I stretch quickly and start walking down my street. I need to get this done quickly, otherwise I’ll be late for school. It’s the first time my parents have let me out at such an early time and I’m grateful for it, even if it’s not what I first wanted. You can’t see the sunrise at twenty to seven in the morning, but you can at least feel the early morning chi...
Chapter 02: Marie You know that kid from the Dell commercials a few years back? "Dude, you're getting' a Dell!" Remember him? Marie fucked him. Well, not him exactly. But his twin. Urban myth holds that everyone has a twin somewhere in the world. Well, this kid was a dead ringer for the Dell spokeskid. Standing a notch below six feet, his spiking blond-an...
I was bored. My job had become routine. I was paid too well to quit, but there was no promotion in sight. So I stayed, and cursed every day that dragged by. My wife worked part time now that our two kids had grown up and left home. There I was, 44 with a 41 year-old wife, and no real goals or ambitions. Sue had always been a great mother, a good cook, and a...
John tried to remember what he was thinking when he accepted this deal, Jenna had asked him to wait on her and her friends as she held a "girls night in" party, John had refused the request in a heartbeat, and remained adamant when Jenna had offered him a good sum of money to do so. Jenna then sighed and said that she wished she "didn't have to do this", a...
This chapter picks up right where the last one left off. I recommend starting from the beginning, but if you want to jump into the action go back at least to chapter 8. Enjoy! ***** The rest of the afternoon preceded much like any day at the beach. They shared the lunch Keiko had prepared—for which Sam discovered she still had plenty of appetite—waded in t...
One day at work, a good friend of mine suggested I check out a day spa that caters to men only. He mentioned that they keep their existence very quiet and only allow new clients who have been referred by existing, discrete clients. He whispered the name, Fallen Angel Spa. Curious, I asked why the secrecy when he explained that they only have hot, female empl...