This is a work of fiction although some things actually happened with my wife! I had known Janice for some time but never really talked to her. It's like that in a local bar; you see people but never really get to know them. Anyhow she worked at the hospital as a nurse and always wore the old fashion nurse uniform of white skirt and hose. Every time she c...
Wherein Mr. Smith, struggling valiantly to regain consciousness from his comatose state, does imagine some most delicious interludes betwixt and between. Possibly because of my continuing coma (in my more lucid moments I was convinced it was either this or an adolescent alien abduction fantasy) or perhaps just by having had the essence of my soul's manhood...
"I'm at my wit's end, Darlene. I've moved out, filed for divorce." "Janice, I feel for you. It's a bad time. But it's happened to others. Give it time and things will settle down." I took another sip of my drink. What am I doing in a bar drinking Chardonnay with a co-worker? Venting my frustration, I guess. "Probably so," I finally said. "But I think my ca...
After the events of recent days, I start to rethink having Lindsay over to spend time with me during roleplaying days. She has utterly perverted and ended my vampire campaign that I have worked so hard to bring to fruition. I suppose that I could just tell everyone to pretend that the session she took part in did not happen, but I didn't even have the motiva...
Flashing blue lights. Damn, I didn't think I was driving that fast. I know I sometimes get carried away on the long stretch of road to the house after getting off work. Plus the car sometimes has a mind of it's own. Steve bought me a new Mustang Cobra GT convertible as an anniversary present late last year and at times it just seems to go faster all on it's...
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Chapter 1 In 1958, construction on Highway 27 began. Working its way North-northwest, it extended, on paper, from Jazz Beach, Louisiana to Elgee, Louisiana. In January 1960, Union strikes halted the progress just as the two lane blacktop reached the north side of DeGarde, Louisiana, right as it entered Bender, Louisiana. The private contractor, under a de...
My wife and I live in Victoria, and have been married for less than five years, she is 7 years older than I am and comes from a very large family. We have a reasonable sex life, but I have to admit, I have a roving eye…….. and I love to imagine having sex with other women. I have an incredibly strong sex drive, and the thought of seeing, touching and fucking...
Later that night I called Tom and we talked about the potential sale. I realized that I was leaving out the important information about the sale, namely, that I was going to be fucking the buyer and probably more men to close the deal. I also didn't mention that I had already sucked off the buyer and that he had shot his cum down my throat. Another thing I...
It had been a pretty typical day. That was until the ride home, that is. It was raining outside and the tires on my car were getting old. I entered this stretch of curvy road and I felt the car start to slide. I remember trying to regain control and then it was quiet. I thought I was having a dream. I heard two doctors discussing a case. They were talkin...