Glaring at the windshield wipers as they slapped uselessly across the rain drenched glass, frustrated with their ineffectuality, she drummed her fingertips against the steering wheel. A major highway, an interstate for Pete's sake... limping along at forty miles per stinking hour. "It's just water," she thought to herself as she surged forward into the other...
The plane landed in Des Moines on time. Becky and Erin picked up their luggage in the baggage claim area and found a taxi on the lower floor of the airport terminal. On campaign trips like this one, they tended to not use carry on luggage exclusively but actual suitcases. Being on the road required a large selection of various professional outfits, as well a...
"Well lookie here..." you let out a whistle of approval as you hold the tiny ceramic figurines in front of your headlamp. They look ancient; one is an intricate carving of an impish creature, the other of some sort of demonic statuesque female. You smooth the dust off the womanly figure, revealing its faded yet uniquely ornate paint job. A strange...
Olivia squirmed with excitement... this time Doug had tied her up doggie style over an Ottoman in her living room and left, telling her that he was going shopping. There was a gag and a blindfold on too, so all she could do was listen and imagine, wonder what he was going to be bringing to play with her today... although he rarely ever took her out and most...
We have been swinging with our friends, Dick and Dee, regularly since January 1995, although the first time was in the winter of 1986. Since that time we have probably had sex in some form or another on more than fifty memorable, and some not so memorable, occasions. We have had our standard foursomes and also the three-way alternatives; Charlot with Dick a...
I don't know for sure whether Techno Genius would be an apt title for what I am about to narrate. Could the title Techno Pervert be more suitable? I will let you decide once you have run through the whole story. You may even wonder whether events like these are actually possible. However, as some wise man once said, "Sometimes truth is stranger than fiction"...
PART 16: REST / EVENING EVENTS Showered with mixed feelings, I thought about the day's events thus far and looked at my beautiful wife. She gazed back at me and it was such a strange sensation as I could literally feel the love and energy between us despite all of the events that had transpired. My mind brought me back to the moment; we were absolutely exh...
Christine and I were at the supermarket the other day picking up a few things for the weekend. It was late in the evening. As we shopped the produce aisle I immediately remembered the conversation we were having last week comparing the size of a man's cock to that of a cucumber. Christine was always intrigued at the idea of what it might be like having such...
The drone of Andrew's political views continues as my mind slowly excuses itself from pretending to be interested. I glance at Sarah, we share a knowing look in response to his relentless chatter, which is somehow continuing to capture the attention of the small gathering. House party people are a strange breed. I excuse myself from my company, giving Sara...
Andi appreciated the fact that her aunt never gave her a hard time about saying "exactly" where she was going, as long as her aunt knew how to reach her. Andi could stay out all night most weekends, checking in several times during the night to let her aunt know she was okay. She pulled her skirt up, zipped the hidden side zipper on the waistline, and adju...