(Author's Note: This short piece is somewhat of a sequel to a story submitted under my first name 'Stephen7'. Although it's not all autobiographical in nature and very much fiction, the premise is based on my annual visit to the doctor for my physical, whom by the way for the last two years has been a very pretty younger woman. This year I did find myself em...
The following is a work of fiction. All characters are figments of imagination. *** She always knew. Everyone knew. Ronald Pump was a scumbag, a horndog. A low-down, filthy, skirt-chasing weasel. She knew what she'd signed up for. She was to be the trophy wife. Smile. Look marvelous, be fabulous, maintain her perfect figure and impossibly high cheekbones...
I looked down onto the glossy black hairs covering the top of my secretary's head as she swallowed my meat. After six months of practice, Suzi was finally able to take most of me down her throat without gagging. Her head bobbed up and down in order to exhale and to refill her lungs with air before swallowing me whole once more. I felt her pace quicken as my...
"You're awful mopey tonight." Lonnie Turner eyed his daughter Paige across the dinner table, both eating spaghetti in the nude. Not the most hygienic way to eat but nonetheless they did just that. Paige toyed with her food twisting spaghetti around her fork then removing it to do so again. "School go okay today? Trouble with Brett?" "No. He doesn't speak...
I got off the plane and made my way through the crowded airport to the baggage area. I had been in meetings for 3 days in Chicago and had to get off in Hartford due to bad weather in New York. It was snowing like a bastard and I had called for a Limo to take me the 115 miles to my house in up state New York. I got my luggage and made my way to the front of...
Note from jonnyrebel82: This story is unfinished and I am posting it just for his fans. If you have not read any of Joesephus' work I urge you to read some of his other stories first. I found this story on a 16 Mb USB drive I was about to throw away. (1/1000 the size of the USB drive I currently use!) I think it was something that Joesephus was working upon...
The circus got off to a roaring start from the moment that I walked off the plane. A fellow in a good suit, expensive shoes and a chauffeur's hat was holding a sign with my name on it, 'Mr. P. Wells', or at least most of it. He asked for my Texas Driver's License and actually examined it closely (another sure sign that he was really FBI), then he grabbed my...
To the readers who liked my first story: this one's a similar premise...cheating wife scenario. However it's much different than "On a dare." There's a lot more back story and setup. You're not meant to like the main character, Veronica, at least at first. She's pretty much a snobby bitch. But to be fair, she is HOT snobby bitch! * "Oh Christ!" Veronica's...
part one chapter six Life was like riding his bike home from school, even in high school. Or running home, because running always felt so good. Getting home felt good, most of the time, anyway, because after all the chores were done there was an hour on the piano. Because that time on the piano always felt like the best time of all. Beyond the best, even....
Wherein we get new friends, have dinner and a visit from the Doctor Author's note: this is part 9 of a 12-part story arc which I've put under Group Sex (see Chapter 1). Like all my stories, it begins with character development and in this case, over several chapters. The chapters can have the elements of a number of different categories and I will try to gi...