This is the third in a series of stories about Steve & Maria. While each story can stand alone, they are much more enjoyable when you have read the previous stories. I hope you enjoy this story as much as I did writing it. The higher the ratings, the more motivated we are to write the next chapter. ***** There we were in the Lingerie store with Maria wea...
Propped against my monitor was a note. I saw it immediately when I returned from having lunch. You and Me- 8:00- Room 313 I looked around the cubicles surrounding me. No one paid me any attention. "Who could have left this?" I wondered to myself. I looked over at him, the fella in cubicle number 3. Could it be him? After his naughty emails and jokes, this...
All characters mentioned in the story are over 18 years of age. ************ I jog down the corridor, my heavy backpack banging painfully against my hipbone. It's eight fifteen. Late. Again. Why am I always late? I ask myself as I approach the door to the classroom and hastily swing it open. Still out of breath, I am greeted by the calm face of my Englis...
Dinner is awkward because, nobody has anything to say. I'm contemplating my upcoming punishment, Sean is probably contemplating what he is going to do to me, and Jolie she is probably wondering what the hell is going on. "I'm so sorry you guys. I started this day real shitty." Jolie says out of nowhere placing her hand on Sean's. I sip my wine staring righ...
Another reactionary story. After perusing far too much porn on another site, I decided to write a little story in response to one of the trends I saw. This could be in interracial, loving wives, or non-erotic. Expect my normal sarcastic nature to come out. Don't take me too seriously; I certainly don't. Love it or hate, I hope you at least enjoy reading it....
"STRIP!" She stood frozen in terror. The order was harsh, totally unexpected. Her mind whirled furiously about; her body did not respond. Finally, she managed to stammer a few, incoherent phrases. "I didn't know... I wasn't sure... maybe I have the wrong address... maybe I should leave... I don't know..." "You knew damn well. There is no sign on the door o...
Rachel and I have been married for four years. We enjoy a great sex life, as we are both healthy , energetic, and creative in our love making. Lately though, wanting to be more adventurous, we decided to try our hand at making a fuck flick; just for ourselves, of course. We had always enjoyed our sexual fantasies with each other, but that was all they were...
We decided we needed time away from the everyday rat race of life, so we made plans to go away for a long weekend. There was a peaceful cabin in the woods a friend of ours told us about. After hearing about it we decided that’s where we wanted to go. That night we packed for the drive the next day. It was a long ride to the cabin, the air was crisp and clea...
She said, "This is going to sound fucked up." That got my attention, since things we had done to this point, things I had done to her, could get me arrested in a different context. Given what was acceptable to us, fucked up by our standard had to be fairly intense. We had neither of us been shy about pushing limits or experimenting with pain and rope. "I w...
3:45. The numbers on the digital clock by the bed cast a green glow over the room. Outside, the street was quiet, save for the rustling of the leaves swirling in the autumn breeze. Inside, the only sound was the deep, even breath of sleep. She had gotten home at the regular time. The boys were already there and doing homework. The oldest was working on mat...