Dillon was in heaven. His latest installment on his the porn company website founded with the owner of the strip club he bounced at had been a huge success. The college bimbo he had victimized had been a viral sensation. The buzz for his little company was starting to build. He was getting offers from promoters and venue owners to stage his next shoot at the...
To her surprise, it was Zach who apologized to her the next morning. "Guess I'd forgotten that you grew up too kid." He handed her a steaming mug of coffee, picked up his own and leaned back against the counter. "You know, Annie ain't so bad, not at all what I remembered. She sure has grown up." Was Dani imagining things or had her big brother not stopped sm...
I awoke every morning to the feel of his morning stubble rough on my cheek. "Good morning, love," he'd whisper in my ear, kissing my temple. Mornings were the best part of the day in our home. One of us would cook breakfast while the other showered, and after breakfast we would lounge on the balcony, overlooking the ocean waves crest up onto the beach, or...
Angels Need A Good Fuck, Too Ch. 01 It all started with the ringing of my dreadful alarm clock. Bong, bong, bong was the signal for another long boring day of my freshman year in college had begun. I got up stretching my arms wide, yawning and wondering what new and exciting adventures I would be missing today. I had a regular morning routine. It consisted...
This is a sequel to 'The Old Fellah Needs a Hand'. I rang the doorbell but there was no answer, so I fished out from the pocket of my denim skirt the key I'd been given. The apartment was deadly quiet, I began to fear the worst. My neighbour was a very old man, after all. The phrase 'kicked the bucket' slid unwanted into my mind as I closed the front door....
Christmas had just ended and now it was time to go shopping at the mall to redeem some of the gift cards I had received, the usual return of an item or two and to see if I could locate any good sales. My family and I had flown to eastern Indiana to see my grandmother on the 27th and were prepared to stay a few days like we had done several years prior. My si...
It's been a while since my last contribution, I know. This is an "almost true" version of my first time. It is erotic just to be writing it down for you to read. I hope you like it and let me know, by your vote or your feedback, what you think. - Jenny * Growing up on a ranch has not been easy. Sure, there is the hard work – long days on horseback,...
Well Freddy, good to see you. Glad you could make time to visit your old grandpa. Oh, grandma and I have been doing fine, thanks. How she keeps going is beyond me, but she's always been the strength of the family. Oh, I've slowed down a little, but I still can throw my line in the water most days, and enjoy my beer at supper time. That's how you live to be n...
I would like to thank "the-apocalypse" for proofreading my story. He has been of great help. My name is John. I am retired and live in a very rural area. My story is a bit on the strange side. My granddaughter and her new husband have been my guests for the last month. They are still on their honeymoon. Now, this may seem strange, and it probably is. Ma...
======================= He loves her family, one of them, perhaps too much. Several years ago, I read Penasweapon's My Perverted Life, and it gave me an idea for a story, which I jotted down. It's taken quite a while to get it finished, my original notes are from 2010, so it's been percolating a while. The Alzheimer's and dementia described isn't wholly a...