Chapter 03: Paul's Story This is a true story submitted to me by Paul. He sent it to me after reading Boating 2. He declined to name his country of origin. These are mostly Paul’s words, but English is not his first language. I have edited as necessary, but tried to keep as much original prose as possible. Everything started when I was 12 years old. A 16-y...
It was night; I remember the rain as it beat against the windshield of my car. Too fast for the wipers to keep up with. I remember too, the dark shadow off one side of the road; only it wasn't really a shadow, but another truck that had overturned, too late to do anything. And I remember sirens, lots and lots of sirens in the distance, then closer, much, muc...
I laughed as I came to my senses early the next morning. The sheets were in a wad around my upper half, my naked butt poking out from the tangle of sheets. My pillow was wet with drool. I must've slept well! In the bathroom, I saw in the mirror that my skin was etched with the impression of the knotted bed clothes, and my hair was a mess. I wanted some exer...
Author's note: readers of my first story demanded a conclusion to "A Wife Plus Two Makes Music." I posted that chapter without sufficient editing and hope this conclusion is better received. I'm indebted to TMIMH's for his generous feedback and assistance reviewing this piece. Check out his excellent work is published as the member "toomuchinmyhead". ~FA...
For those not familiar with the Winnipeg area, north of the city there's a terrific stretch of beaches along the east shore of Lake Winnipeg. They're large and dominated by sand dunes, interspersed periodically with lagoons which provide wonderful nesting areas for waterfowl. It's a terrific playground for cityfolk, being only 90 minutes away, and for those...
My beautiful and loving wife has just taken a lover; she is out on a date with him right now. My last image is her trotting out the door in a tight low cut dress and high heels, getting into her car, and disappearing from view but not from my dreams. I was quite thrilled knowing that my wife was on a date with another guy. I was nearly convulsing with a w...
This story was inspired by a cute vignette I ran across on one of the popular X-rated video sites. Please do me the favor of rating the story when you're finished reading it. All the characters, locales and situations in this story are entirely fictitious, and any similarity to actual persons either living or dead is entirely coincidental. All characters in...
[Author's note] I'd like to open this story by fully acknowledging the somewhat outlandish premise. I spent several days trying to figure out how to tell this story without changing from the first person narrative of the previous two. As with the others, this is a continuation of the adventures of Nick and Michelle, so I wanted to stay with the same narratio...
Master is coming round tonight and I have the flat to myself. He wants me dressed and ready for him. Good! I am aching for his meaty manhood and looking forward to tasting his cum. He has given me instructions as to what I must wear and I know exactly what will turn him on most. I have the requisite clothes and hope he will like what I have done. The only...
He slammed her back against the wall and then his lips were on hers, she burned from their touch and shivered involuntarily. She clutched at his shoulders as his lips trailed a line of fire down her throat to the junction of her shoulder. He nipped at the skin and she thought that she would die of pleasure. With a moan he whispered in her ear, "You're drivin...