The doorbell rang just after Ruth had emerged from the shower and was wrapping herself in a fluffy blue bathrobe. She cursed softly then padded down the corridor, her bare feet leaving damp prints on the vinyl tiles. By the time she had reached the door she had draped a towel over her long blonde hair and shoulders. Peering through the spy-hole, she could se...
Amy was slowly waking from a deep sleep. At the end of every month everyone from the office usually goes to the bar down the street from the office if they make their sales quota, March had been one of their best months ever. Everyone was partying extra hard. Especially Amy. Her bed felt unusually comfy, she laid there for what seemed like an hour before sh...
Preface: If you take any of this seriously, you're a dumb honky. BEGIN: We begin in the laboratory of the Utility Muffin Research Kitchen. The Muffin Man was seated at the table, gathering an intimate quantity of dried muffin remnants, in an effort to create the perfect muffin. Enter Tommy Mars, clawing the ants off of his flesh. "I found them! They're b...
Linda Falco didn't know which was more incredulous - the questions being asked her by the stranger across the table, or how aroused those questions were making her. Maybe it all had to do with the survey taker himself. He was not your typical four eyed, balding, overweight bureaucrat. Linda would bet her last dollar that the man whom the government was pay...
This is a true story although I have changed the names to protect the guilty. I am not proud of cheating with the girlfriend of a brother in arms but in the end, no harm was done. * I served as a Lieutenant in the Army in the late 1980s and early 1990s as an infantry officer at Fort Bragg. I lived with a fellow officer and friend in a two story apartment o...
No sex. No one gets fucked either...but someone gets bent over. The minivan wheeled down the suburban drive. One could tell by the lack of density of houses that this was the Land of McMansion. It made for a pleasant drive, with actual trees and landscaping in the development. "DAD! Where are we going?" Erin asked from the back, looking up for three sec...
*** This story is inspired from reality. I hope you'll enjoy it and, if it is the case, do tell me *** I'm a settled man. I share my life with the mother of my son, we have a comfortable sex life, nothing fancy, but we are both happy with it. I never cheated on her, well, not until today... I've been teaching at the local university for the past few year...
I had chat with this person before hand in a separate room to discuss our RP. * Chatroom name: Angela the sexy librarian. anon9es: hi sexy librarian Angela: Is there anything you want fulfilled? Angela: *wink* anon9es: I'd be happy to try being a sub for once under an evil librarian anon9es: So where are we? Angela: Well, your going have to tell me y...
Max hurriedly stripped, slipping into a silky French robe. The loosely-belted wrapper of slippery burgundy draped his shoulders, revealing his sturdy chest and mat of black curls through the V of his robe. He sat solidly ensconced in his red leather armchair: bare feet flat on the carpeted floor, hairy thighs well-parted in the opened robe. For the longest t...
Eddie had taken Sasha's class for several years. Every Tuesday night he spent an enjoyable hour sweating with her, Lisa, and Tanya to Sasha's playlists and her evil cycling routines. The four of them were a constant, others came and went but they were there week in and week out aside from a sick kid or a business trip. Over the years he had managed to turn b...