AUTHORS NOTE: As with some of my stories, this submission is not intended to portray any character under the age of 18. However, I have deliberately omitted detailed descriptions, references to the age of each character in the story so that you can use your imagination to insert the respective persons, ages and physical attributes of your choice. Everyone...
It's Monday morning and I'm surfing the web for porn. Just using that term gives you a heads up as to my age. I've been retired a few years now and while I'm happy, with all the leisure time I regularly fall victim to temptation. I won't be surprised if the day I die I'm found struck down mid wank. Today I'm jaded. The porn seems to be getting too hard to f...
Monday through Saturday, Miguel jacked off to memories of fucking Jean in the ass. Closing his eyes allowed him to replay the scene again and again. He saw her offering him the jar, he scooping up a handful, applying the Vaseline to his penis, looking at his very greasy erection, Jean straddling him, pressing her sex to him, the wet trail she left on his shi...
"Shit. Where are they?" I stood swaying on the pathway, handbag in on hand, the other rummaging through it frantically. There I was: dressed to the nines, 3am on a Tuesday night, drunk on my mother's doorstep, unable to find my keys. Life can be such a bitch sometimes. Call it a cliché, but clichés are clichés because they're true. Life's a bitch, and never...
Jason left Marie's gallery and crossed the street to the quaint little corner bar to meet the lovely ladies for whom he just performed. Jason opened the door and saw Lindsey's familiar face light up when their eyes met. Lindsey waved Jason over to the little table she was sharing with Mary and the birthday girl, Anna. Jason hurried through the crowd to the...
Part I Chanice dreaded coming to work on Thursday nights. Although she's been working as the night clerk at the Filler Gas Convienent Store and Filling Station for over a year, she'd been required to drive 40 miles away from her home to a completely different area. In fact, it was in another city. She'd been working at, as she often put it, "the store in th...
Monday morning came too early for Sean. He had to admit, spending those days with Nina made him indescribably happy. The way she would smile at him sometimes. Damn, it made his heart quicken. Somewhere in his mind he worried if he was falling too hard, that things were going so well and so fast that the other shoe was bound to fall, and hard. He tried to p...
Authors note: More from Christina. I've told her that she could just as well send in the story herself, but for some reason she wants me to do it. As with BASW Christina (1) all I've had to do was make some minor changes to save her from herself. She keeps putting in information that would give her away to some one who knows her and reads the story. It isn't...
The recent erotic adventure with my future wife Debra and her sorority sister Lila had left me exhausted and somewhat humiliated. It had been several days since Deb had come to the student center where I work part time in the exercise complex, and I feared what her attitude would be towards me when she did come back. It was early in the evening on a Wednesda...
I had enough time to hammer out Chapter 8, so here it is. I will probably be working on the next chapter of Isle of Lays, since I have neglected that story, too. Enjoy! ***** Somewhere around the second day of the Buhawi-Tala island sexathon, the two were exploring the best coital positions for water-play in the hot spring when the ground began to seriou...