Some people like to do their weekly grocery shop once a week. Me, I have to shop just for that day. I don't particularly like shopping. I'm just not one of those organized individuals. Nowadays the staff who work in these big stores, seem to be rude and not helpful, particularly the school leavers who have total disregard for their seniors. I sound as if I'...
This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
I most likely began to lose my hearing about twenty-five years ago, but it didn't change my life style very much. Early in my career I had taught classes in Parenting, and one of the main emphasis of the class was effective listening. I was good at effective listening and I learned to lip-read without any formal training. A good listener doesn't just hear...
She gets into the car. She is 35 and has the body of a much younger athlete. She has jet black hair and generous breasts. Her thighs keep me up at night, just thinking of them. She is wearing a very tight, very short black skirt with towering high heels. Her light blue blouse is tight and strains against her delectable breasts. She rarely smiles. It is her...
Michelle & I finished dinner at about 6:45pm. She talked non-stop about everything from the weather to politics. There was an anxious tone in her voice when she spoke. She was probably feeling a sense of guilt & nervousness because in the past 4 hours, unbeknownst to her, I had watched her allow herself to be molested by a massage therapist & groped by a g...
Town pervert has his day in court, so to speak. It was a small town in western Massachusetts where life was slower than it was in Boston, the capitol. Yet, founded in 1665, thirty-five years after Boston, this town still clung to the puritanical roots, morals, and standards that Boston once had. They did not like sexual perversions and sexual deviates or sm...
The weekend after my first trip to the preview booth was really boring. I went to go see a movie with a friend that Saturday night, but all I could think about was going back to the adult bookstore. I went home after the movie and played with my new toy, but it didn't compare to the real thing. I wanted more. Even after I came from my toy, my pussy was still...
The annual neighborhood bar-b-que was upon us again. Me and my wife Kate were ready as always. We had moved to the neighborhood five years ago and the bar-b-que was an annual tradition for the neighborhood and we had come to love it. I was 30 my wife Kate 29. Kate was such a beauty with long brunette hair, a round firm ass, and big d cup breasts to fill her...
This is purely a work of fiction, any correlation to anyone living or dead is purely happenstance. I hope you enjoy this story. ******************** I had kayaked down from Redding, on vacation. We had paddled with the current from just below Redding through Sacramento to Isleton. The downstream leg long distances were fairly easy, the current adding mile...
There is someone for everyone. Isn't there? Never married or in a serious relationship, Gary worked five days a week and half a day Saturday in a machine shop. He had been employed there for 15 years, since he graduated from high school. It was a good job with a good wage, benefits, and overtime, and as much as the routine drove him mad after a while, he ne...