Chapter 35: Justine and Justine Justin was in line at the paint ball arena to check in his equipment when he saw the fine ass plastered with his blue volley. It was a very fine ass and he had shot him there on purpose and shot him again as he turned. Justin heard an "Arrrgh" before seeking shelter but he lasted just two more minutes before a girl got him i...
I was just settling into my easy chair after dinner, Edna was finishing up in the kitchen, and the kids had retired to their bedrooms to do their home work, when the phone rang. I let it ring figuring it was for Edna but after the fourth ring I picked up just as she did and I heard her answer, "Hello." "Edna? Is it really you?" Said the caller. "Of course...
"What made you say that?" demanded Helene, her bright blue eyes flashing as she leaned over the table at him. The music from the college bar's sound system kept her words from being overheard. "How could you?" David had never seen her angry like this. He instantly and completely regretted making that crack about "late bloomers, like you" but he had been ne...
I'd like to tell you a story about a certain evening in mid-January a few years ago. I was a senior in high school and at the time a freestyle swimmer on our swim team. Where I'm from, swimming season occurs from October to March and it's always cold. I had just turned eighteen 4 months before and I guess you could say that the world was my oyster. I was str...
I don't know how things are done in your village, but this is how they are done in mine. Nineteen is a sacred number. Nineteen deities are painted on the walls of the holy cavern; nine Gods, nine Goddesses, and one blessed Androgyne. Nineteen moon-cycles are in each ring of the sun. There are nineteen animal spirits to which we can appeal for guidance and n...
The spatters of black were barely distinguishable on the gloss of the floor. Devon snorted in self-disgust before his nose and eyes burned with tears. Cutting himself hadn't worked. He'd slit his throat, choked on his own blood for a few agonizing moments and then his body began to self-heal. Trying to summon his divine sword hadn't worked either. It resist...
I could feel the beads of sweat running down my face as I laid there gasping for air, trying to catch my breath. Sex with Matt had always been good, but lately it had become absolutely amazing. Since our youngest son left for college a few months ago, our sex life had gone from once, maybe twice, a week to four times most weeks. Most weeks included a couple...
~~~ This was not smart. But it was either this or find myself stranded on the side of the highway, halfway to Chicago. You'd think a once leading pharmaceutical liaison would be able to afford a new car, but that's simply not in the budget right now. Not if I ever plan to buy a house. So, my bright idea? Park my almost extinct, Dodge Neon in the lot of the...
This is the first in a series of stories told by a man now reaching middle age who is looking back on his sex life from his first time with a neighbor lady through a wide variety of women that, as he puts it, he just couldn't say no to. As this is the first chapter, there is a bit more preamble than some might want, but please bear with it. I hope you find y...
On Saturday morning Gilda woke up to the sound of rain. "Bummer," she thought to herself as Faith had planned to come over and use the pool. Easing out of bed, her shapely body made its way into her master bath. The large tub looked inviting so she decided to take a bath. She ran the water, added bath beads and then went to the kitchen to make a latte for he...