When I was born I was christened Ethan Nelson but for some reason every adult I've ever known, including my parents, has always called me Ricky. And now I'm eighteen I seem to be stuck with it. I'd just turned sixteen when I first started helping out at our local grocery store. It's full official name is The State of the Union Store but everyone just calls...
In my high school years, a few friends would gather about once a month to play poker. Gambling was not the draw; we played penny ante. To lose $5 in an evening was a lot. We considered it a time of male bonding. We smoked cigars and drank a little. Those were the days. One of the girls in our crowd had heard about the game. She wasn't anyone's girlfriend, j...
JJ Vaughn sat on the shore of Zuma Beach and took in the beauty of the early morning. It promised to be a lovely day as it was not too warm and a light breeze was blowing by. The sun was already out and some people had walked by, nodding at her as they passed. JJ wondered if any of them recognized her. If they had, they had all been polite enough not to caus...
"I'm glad you called, honey. I always enjoy hearing from you, and I'm happy things are going so well. Colorado and married life seem to agree with you." "Thanks, Dad. Same here, and yes, I couldn't be happier with either my husband or where we live. Well, except for being so far away from you, of course. And speaking of enjoying yourself, are you still seei...
Original Story: Scipio Continuation: RogueAlan This addition with predominant story development and writing by Lope50 Chapter 17 D: With a Little Help From My Friends Driving back to the city, Chris was lost in thought. His 5 inch dick was getting hard again reliving the last hour and a half. In fact he had started getting excited as soon as he heard Kelly...
SHE WALKED IN THE BAR, a frown burrowed in between her neatly done eyebrows. What better way to forget her troubles as the smoky air started to fill with cigar and cloudy cigarette puffs .They floated around her atmosphere, in her nostrils, and did a good squeeze. The surroundings spoke of vibrant moods, drunk and somber. Conversations were lively, argument...
Have you ever had a partner who wanted to share your fantasies? How about one who was more concerned with making sure that your every fantasy was met before his were even considered? I was lucky enough to have found such a partner in Sam. If you read Chapters 1 and 2, you know I consider myself very lucky to have found my perfect sexual fit in Sam. Sam and...
Emily stepped off the kerb Newark Liberty International. A horn blasted as a yellow cab swerved to avoid her. Shit! She was still half asleep. The eight hour flight from Edinburgh plus the time she'd spent hanging around the departure lounge had left her with little energy. She checked her phone. Three missed calls from Tony. She was supposed to be represe...
This is a work of fiction. Any names, characters, or events mentioned are purely coincidental and not meant to get the authors into any trouble. ********************************** It wasn't that different than college, really. Watching people. See what they did when no one was looking. Well, when they thought no one was looking. Gabriel looked down at th...
Last night was a night to remember Michele thought to herself. The time she had with Robert was great. She sure was glad that Rich stayed passed out while she was receiving the fucking of her life. She heard so many stories about taking it in the ass, but thank god they were all lies. She liked the feel of a cock in her ass. She loved the feel of Robert's' c...