My wife and I are a fortyish couple who have been happily married for almost 20 years. Our kids are (mostly) grown and out on their own. My wife works full time as a retail store manager and I spend most of my time doing consulting work for various companies. Usually I work from home but sometimes my work takes me away; sometimes just an hour or so, but some...
Change has a way of passing slowly through a small Pennsylvania town, like an old man window shopping on a Sunday afternoon. As in previous years, the summer of 1967 rolled in with little in the way of fanfare. There were however, some visible changes in my life that year. I was still working at my friend's father's shop. I was doing well there after being t...
Hyperspermia -- Module 2 Chapter 2: Stanley Begins His College Journey This is module two, chapter two. This is a novella of sorts. The intent is to have 3 modules total covering different times in our main characters life. While it is feasible to read any of these independently, this is a carryover story, so reading them in order is beneficial. In module...
Sharon and I have been married for 25 years and have had a great sex life. I am 57 and Sharon is 52. At her age she still has a great figure not at all overweight. She has always liked posing for me and I have a collection of her posing nude from the time she was 23. She is definitely a closet exhibitionist but only for my eyes. Getting naked in places where...
Emily loved the feel of the wind in her short, red hair. The Harley sauntered down the western Kansas two lane as the sun passed a June mid afternoon. A few clouds hovered on the northern horizon, but otherwise everything was bathed in sunlight. Traffic was light, and half of it were farm vehicles. "Turn right in 'bout another mile, Emily, and you'll have a...
Chapter 3 Reality. Mark rang us after we had been their just over two weeks and asked to meet us at the coffee shop again. He assured us that his 'scientists' were delighted with our work so far but that we really needed to meet. 'Look I am going to come clean with you. Our watchers, they are not really scientists, well they may be, but not all of them.'...
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"Can I help you, bud? You've been staring at me and following me for a while," Jamal Stephens said, and the big and tall young black man glared angrily at his latest stalker. Just another creep who became fascinated with Jamal and started following him around. This wasn't an act of cruising but straight-up stalking, the one thing which Jamal doesn't tolerate...
Heather's patience was wearing thin. This was why she rarely interacted with others since Geoffrey's death. She had heard the lecture from her own imminently qualified psychologist daughter. She was allowing her grief to fester too long; she bordered on agoraphobia, she should get out more and mix with people. But people sucked. They got on her nerves. Aft...
These are true stories, and the Scenic Motel was a real place with that name, not disguised for the benefit of the few readers who may recognize the free-wheeling sexual setting of thirty years ago. Maybe one or two of them could vouch for us in the comments that our recollections aren't made-up fantasies, this craziness was the way things rolled at the Scen...