Psychiatrists tell us that anger and hate are destructive feelings that one needs to purge to be healthy emotionally. Maybe so, but how DO you purge righteous anger and hate? That was the question I needed to answer that years of therapy didn't help me with, but destiny did. My name is Alan Easton. I was a fairly ordinary guy in the large High School I atte...
Part 1 Frankly speaking, he did not recall how and why. The where was still quite clear in his memory: some off the road lane, no lights, a few passing cars, on the outskirts of Geneva. “Can you please stop there?” she had asked, “I’ll lead the way, just follow”. And so they did, driving through the deserted streets of the city. It had been a long day i...
The shit was still hitting the fan at work and that asshole Hatfield was on his case. Because of that, Rodney was having trouble making time to visit Cheryl. It had been almost two weeks since they had last gotten together. Still, all things considered, Rodney felt that his life was turning around. Even though there hadn't been time to see Cheryl, all the...
I guess you might say I'm a lucky man. My name is Paul, and I have a runner's body which has stayed with me since college. That's how I got to college in the first place. I was good at running the hurdles and even better at the sprint races. If it was a mile or less, I was your man. At least I was good enough to get an athletic scholarship. I even got to try...
I was still admiring the wonderful view of the ocean when the small two-engine jet touched the runway and we were down on the Nadi International Airport of Fiji. I took my time getting out of the plane as I didn't want to miss the chance to wish my beautiful airhostesses a nice day. They had been wonderful and they were gorgeous - all 3 of them. When I g...
Sorry for such a long delay. I can go on a long list of what kept me from writing, but ya'll want a story not my excuse. After this submission there will be at least a 2-3 week delay in the next submission. I'm sorry >_ Standing at the stove was Nicholas smoking a blunt while fixing himself an overly large sandwich with some Doritos. Lily just stood there i...
"I take it she's spoken with you about me, about me and her?" He sits behind his desk and stares at me. He's aloof. He's never said more than two words to me before, passing in the hall at best. I'm so nervous I can hardly speak. When we got invited to his all-company BBQ party at his house it was the first time he'd ever really paid any attention to me. Mo...
Amy opened the laptop. She knew she needed to be quick, since the school bus would be there in an hour to drop off her kids. But she couldn't resist touching herself any longer. Her last customer at the coffee shop had been a black man, and lately that was all that it had taken. Any time she talked to a black man, her pussy started to get wet. Sometimes even...
Preliminary note: Just wanted to say, this is a work of fiction! I do not approve of incest which in real life is usually base for abuse, family members are there to be loved not fucked (unless it´s a willing cousin or something of the same age with real mutual consent and at your own risk if you don't use a condom). Another small comment in the same line:...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains straight sex, bisexual sex, gay sex and incest. *** AT EASE WITH SHARON The next morning Dustin arrived at the office after working out and grabbing a smoothie and coffee on the way. He was still there before anyone else and he quickly set up his laptop and checked his email. While he was working, Sharon arrived and she...