The caller ID said it was Paul. "Shit, not again ..." I muttered as I answered the phone. It wasn't, it was his wife, Sandra. "I hate to bother you for this, but I really need some help," she said sounding very exasperated. "Paul is out of town and doesn't get home until late tomorrow night, and I don't know how I could get Jason or David (her kids) to h...
This is a work of fiction based on a real encounter in a real city. Do not reprint without my permission. I like to receive criticism and comments on all aspects of my stories. I hope to be improving my writing for your pleasure. Please vote and comment. He awoke early under the gray rainy skies of Paris. His first thoughts were of the gaudy streetwalkers...
Mr. Casey followed me into the bedroom of the suite. I hadn't had a chance to try the bed yet, but it looked nice enough; king size with plush bedding. The thought that Mr. Casey was moving our "business discussion" into the bedroom was enough to make my pussy wet. After the way he'd just ordered me to strip and then instructed me on proper deep-throating, w...
Part 4 - Round 3 "That... That was in... insane! What... What did you do that for?!" He stammered. "Oh I'm so sorry. That must have really hurt. I thought you might..." I replied as soothingly as I could. "What was that for?! Don't you know that it's super sensitive right after cumming?" "This is so much more intense than blue balls right? I thought you...
This is a five-part "tandem" story, written by two writers (Katherine English and Steven Whitman). * * * * * Part III: Her I sit beside you, in your fine new car, clothed in your fine new suit...so cool...so controlled, but I can remember, not so many hours before when your control was not so complete. I smile and touch my finger to my lips. Is that littl...
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[This is another tribute to Star Trek, starting where the first story left off. I have borrowed unashamedly from the original episode "City in the Sky", because Leonard Nimoy has such a memorable line in that episode. I have also borrowed from E E Smith's classic "Lensman" series of sci-fi books – and see if you can spot where I have saluted "Barbarella" and...
Fuck! How could I possibly get through the entire summer without finding a penis to play with? That silent question worried me as I preened naked in front of the full length mirror in my bedroom preparing to go to church with my mother. I had just reached the age of consent to any and all sexual adventures and I was stuck in this super boring hick town unti...
Dear Madam Rebecca, I just wanted to give you an update of how things have been going with Mistress and I. After a fairly short period of dating (about 7 weeks) Mistress and I were married. For my part, there was nothing to think about. Mistress is my life now. She completes me in a manner that I had previously thought impossible. Since she agreed to purs...
My wife and I finally decided to take the vacation we desperately needed. April and I had been working long hours and had seen very little of each other in the previous month, so we decided to spend a weekend away. It was February, close to Valentine's Day. We had once spent a few days in Henniker, New Hampshire, years earlier when we first met. We decided...