(Author's note: this story deals with some very gritty and harsh subject matter. This is not for those looking for a straightforward sex story. There are many themes that some people might find objectionable, but to reveal them might give away parts of the story prematurely. If you continue reading, please keep this warning in mind.) (This is the third of a...
The air was silent, as usual. The only sound was the deafening roar of crickets chirping in the nearby bushes. Their own perverted melody rang out into the wet night, off the damp pavement and echoed in my ears. It was late, also as usual, and I was very tired. Work had been as tedious and humdrum as always, and I suffered from the same malaise as most ever...
Maybe you've been far and away from your spouse for extended periods. We have. A long distance relationship occasioned by work or family necessities while married isn't that unusual. We've had both, so maybe my story isn't so unusual or difficult to understand. We're from a big Midwestern land grant public university. One of those where the students number...
It had been several days, several tense days, since the "Night of the Fruit Fight" as I've come to call it. (No, really, cucumbers are technically fruit. Look it up.) We had our usually flirty repartee at the office, but not much had happened on the home front. She was busy, I was busy, and after our last encounter that ended up with her having a "peaches an...
"I'm coming," Mandy screamed as she felt my tongue and lips caress and manipulate her clit, her wrinkly wizened hands were holding my head in between her legs and she was using my face for her pleasure. She loved it that when I ate her out I played with her slightly sagging B up breasts and tweaked her nipples. When she came down from her high she pulled m...
"Wright! What the fuck are you still doing here?" One would think that I'd have gotten used to that coming up from behind and yelling trick. NCO or not, sometimes he really worked my last nerve. "Working Sarn't." I shoved a doodle paper under a stack of inventory. "Surely you've seen work before?" "Don't push it private. Get outta here. See ya tomorrow."...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, containing accounts of his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 y...
It was a Thursday morning. I had just gotten to the office, my cubicle was on the south side of the third floor. I booted up my computer, got some coffee, and sat down to catch up on the daily slew of emails that waited for me when I arrived. I had a busy day of meetings and I had been up late the night before, so I was braced for a long day. After fifteen m...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
*Hey everyone, I know it's been some time but I'm back (for now at least) and I have new chapters! YAY! It's been interesting during this shit going on so I hope you all are staying safe and healthy! I hope you enjoy reading, as always please vote and comment! Look for the next chapters soon, hopefully! As always I want to thank my editors, Skye, Waa01, and...