This was written from an idea/experience (albeit with some embellishment) given to me by Vicky, who was my muse for this story. I hope that whoever reads it will take the time to give their vote so that at least I'll know whether I'm getting there or indeed anywhere with the readers. ***** My ex Steve and I had always loved our holidays in Greece and the...
*Author's note: I had originally intended for chapter 7 to be the final chapter in the Drama Bomb arc, but it's grown so long I decided to break it up into two parts. As with all my stories, Sarkopheros has been a huge inspiration to me, as well as donating his time and considerable storytelling ability to help me polish and edit my work. If you enjoy this s...
To be sure, it didn't end there for either couple. In fact, both pairs enjoyed a robust evening of lovemaking. What would have probably been frightening to the two twosomes if each knew this about the other was that not only did their sex sessions begin similarly with masturbatory action, but they also ended almost exactly the same with the women wanting a s...
His apartment was about ten minutes away from hers, closer to the FBI office. Charles Richards had a two bedroom, one bath apartment on the third floor of a newer building. It was more spacious than Diana's tiny one bedroom apartment. His living room, kitchen and dining area was the size of her whole apartment. He told her to stay inside and look around whi...
OK I hope you all like this chapter. I know Mr. Ass w/o a name will most likely bitch like the baby he is but so be it. Those who enjoy my stories I thank you for all the good and constructive advise you have given me. To Mr. Ass w/o a name, fuck off. Enjoy: That night I tossed and turned and kept thinking about mark and what we had done and what he want...
Authors Note: As most of you who frequent my stories can guess, these entries are typical length for me. Lots of story development and of course LOTS of good titillating action. I hope you all enjoy them and of course VOTE (Preferably with 5 starts)! For those of you who have been after me for another story with some bondage, this one's for you. A little bit...
"I can't believe the bar closed early," says Lacey for the third time. She abruptly stops walking, and her companions stumble past her, almost tripping over the leg she has stuck out. "Stupid shoe," she says loudly, shaking her foot in the air. "Watch it, ya drunk!" complains Heather. She and Amy stand at the ege of the sidewalk and watch, a little unsteadi...
The phone started ringing at 9:44 pm. That seemed awful late for a non-emergent call, but I let it ring anyway. "Call from San Diego, Kaw," it said, and again, "Call from San Diego, Kaw. I guess the telephone voice machine didn't know that CA stood for California not "Kaw." I get so many crap robo calls that I only answer calls that my system identifies by s...
"Which dress should I wear?" Meet my wife Reina. You can call her Rei. That's how she spells it, but it's pronounced like a ray of sunshine, which she is every day. I guess you can tell I love her. I always have. Well, if you consider "always" to be since I met her in the sixth grade. My family moved to town during the summer, so I was the new kid when sixt...
The situation described in this story is contrived, but the answers to the survey are real. If you are turned on by masturbation, or simply curious about the real life experiences of an ordinary college-educated guy, you might like this story. If such things are not of interest, don't waste your time. Unfortunately, it was necessary to exclude all experience...