Another string of shifts completed, you excitedly walk to your car. You smile as you recall that today is the day you get release. Edging yourself for the past two days has you to the point of bursting. You nearly went too far with the most recent session this morning, however, you managed to breathe and maintain control. The after effect of that edging sess...
For my fans: You'll notice no number on this story, and that it's in the Toys & Masturbation category. The reason for this is that it's just me & my prostate right now, not in the past. The general tone of the story is pretty sad, but it improves, much like life. Times have changed. I'm 40, unemployed, and living with a family member since the wife left....
* This is the fourth in a series of stories about Hank and his wife's sister Heather. Enjoy them all! * * * Hank lay in bed next to his wife Amy. He could hear her sister Heather get up and go to the bathroom down the hall. He started stroking himself, remembering the day before when Heather gave him head on her boat, and then at night when she fucked h...
I'm heading to bed in the dim lighting of the night lights. As I approach the bedroom door, I see my wife walk naked from the bathroom toward the bed. I hear the shuffling of sheets and then there is dead silence. I decide to stop in the hallway and listen for a few minutes. I begin to hear some sounds of movement, but I'm not sure what it is. It seems very...
At the beginning of any relationship, there's a period of time where both people are absolutely on fire for each other. My story takes place during just this period. Bekah and I worked together. She was 18, and finishing up her senior year of high school. 5'8", blonde, and lean (she ran the 300m hurdles on the track team...and was quite good). She had legs...
Spending A week in Chicago, with a bunch of salesman and vendors, was not the ideal vacation for Susan. Work had sent heron this trip, as an award for her service in the previous year, and she wasn’tabout to waste it in a classroom with physicians who only dreamed of cost-effectiveness. Being alive in the city, where no tourists or medical people were, was w...
I'd get a room for the evening. Text you the location and time. Lets say...6:30 PM. And what my whim for the night is. Tonight, I want Victorian, I think. Wear a long skirt, long-sleeved white or cream blouse, high necked. Put your hair up. Boots with heels. Underwear? do you even have to ask? Do wear a bra, though. I like playing with them. A knock. "Come...
Amy hated the weekends, ever since Jeff left. As each one arrived filling the void became harder and harder. Why did he have to leave? Did he lie to me when I asked if there was someone else? What did I do wrong? Those thoughts ran through her mind consistently. Saturday morning arrived too soon for Amy, she had stopped taking the phone off the hook as her...
Chapter 4: Discovered Wednesday dawned in a quiet Grey blanket. James awoke slowly, longing for a little more sleep. He hugged the pillow to him and closed his eyes against the light. His hand on the plump pillow reminded him of his hostess, the lovely, round, soft, firm bosomy Valerie. Suddenly he was wide-awake. The events of the previous night sprang i...
Excerpts from the personal diary of Kim Jiang. (Submitted for the 2018 April Fool's Day contest.) *** WEDNESDAY, MARCH 7, 2018: Today I finally admitted to myself the distinct possibility that I will die alone in a bathtub, still clutching a glass of cheap red wine with which to drown my sorrows. It was bad enough when Lauren was still here, enjoying he...