My mother was French and she named me Bonaparte. Only a few people know that because for as long as I can remember I’ve been called Bo. I’m in my late fifties and seriously considering early retirement from my five-day, nine-to-five job as regional manager of a major wholesaler. My wife, Rita, is a real estate agent. She often is away from home evenings, wee...
Disclaimer: I don't own the Dukes Of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills. Warnings: Slash, BDSM, Non-con/reluctance, Out Of Character Rating: FRAO Summary: Those hot summer nights can make a man do crazy things. * Chapter 1 He sat at his desk, the stifling heat of the humid summer night had him covered in sweat ten minutes after the ancie...
This story is a work of fiction. The characters in this story are fictitious and do not resemble any real life people. ********* I was a shoe salesman before I became involved in the movie business. It was only by chance that I became involved in Bollywood. I worked with Neel and one day he introduced me to his nephew, Vinay. He was looking for investors a...
Lydia was twenty five when she first met Ed. Within the hour they were hiding in the shrubbery and she was sucking him off. Nothing odd about that except that Ed was seventy, stooped, sagging and covered with age spots. 'Lydia loves the wrinklies!' that's what all her friend say. She even became an aged care worker to be closer to them. And when all the oth...
Chapter Three - Flashing Us Her Panties Again It was a small Boston, Roman Catholic neighborhood, where I grew up, where everyone knew you, where everyone gossiped about everyone, and no one could hide anything from anyone, that is, except for Kathleen. She lived alone at the end of a dead end street that many of the locals didn't even know or forgot existe...
I stood nervously on the dark cobblestone alley street, in front of the unmarked door, running through the possibilities in my head, speaking under my breath. I was thinking of all the events that led me to this moment - the perverted path I had gone down. This is it. This is finally happening. No turning back now. Dear god, no turning back now. *** I was...
Unfortunately for John Doe, he's one of those people whose lives are on a whole different level of shitty. The eighteen year old couldn't seem to catch a break anymore. At home, his parents treat him like a stranger, preferring to dote on his 'perfect' little sister. At school, where he does get lot of attention, though not the kind he likes, not when they c...
"Well, so far we've had four contest entries for the National Nude Day contest. Our first entry was from Nick and his lovely butch dyke wife with an anal story where she changes things around and fucks him up that ass instead of having him fuck her up the ass. Well done, Nick." "Thank you, Stan. Forgive me if I don't get up and take a bow. I'm still a bit s...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * A husband realizes on Valentine's Day that his nearly Nun of a wife isn't so innocent. It had been a full day of celebrating Valentine's Day, our first as a married couple. Married only eight months, in June of last year, we were still newlyweds. I went all out, restaurant reservations, flowers, cand...
Stripper's Surprise. Game 13 It's not often when a 43 year old woman dressed like a hooker walks in a strip club with a 45 year old man and three 22 year old boys. Especially when they know the man is her husband of many years and a couple of those kids look like minors. A quick I.D. check and we were seated. I ordered beer for everyone in our group and...