Chapter 8: The Interns Stew, the pipefitter, drained his mug of beer and set it back down on the bar. It had been a long, tough week, and he was ready for his Friday night hand job. "Carl!" he called down the length of the bar, to the ancient bartender, "Is Nancy here yet?" Carl was wiping out a glass with a bar rag. He nodded, and wagged his head toward...
This story has been created with Game Mode in mind. For the best experience, please turn Game Mode on. Your best friend Eddie had said it was urgent. Upon receiving his text, you head to your normal meeting place, Godzilla's Pizza Dojo. The place is covered in framed monster-movie posters and arcade machines that Eddie has topped the high scoreboards on. You...
((This is a game style story! Please use the tab on your upper right to customize a few aspects before you begin, then hit "Start Game" on the score tab. Throughout the game, you can use the Score tab to watch your stats or restart the game if necessary. Note that all progress will be lost if you hit restart, but as long as you don't, your progress...
This one is an original. It's a little bit "off-the-wall." The idea came from a conversation that I overheard between several young women at an HOA meeting. They were voicing their frustration with the available lawn services. They felt that they were being ripped-off. That's the reality behind this story. The rest is pure fiction. Any resemblance to reality...
It was a nice evening with just the two of us. We had a candle light dinner and a bottle of wine. You looked very sexy in your elegant evening gown. On the way home you were saying how much of a lovely time you had at our romantic dinner. After we returned home you were standing in the bedroom kicking off your shoes when you asked me to rub your back. I app...
Life didn't offer a lot of joy for Lydia. Her only daughter was one of them. In fact it was the only thing her former fiancée. Unfortunately the bastard had left her after her pregnancy. She raised her daughter Mary alone, her parents didn't give a lot of help. She thought about finding someone but she failed. Now at 45 she didn't have the mind and the body...
He meets me at the back door. I see a pair of fuzzy handcuffs on a table, then nothing as he ties a blindfold over my eyes, completely obscuring my vision. He snaps the handcuffs in place, wrists behind my back, and leads me inside. He runs his hand up my skirt, rubbing my pussy through my panties. His other hand cups my breast, squeezing and caressing. He p...
Jake had just pumped a huge load of cum down Cassie's throat, while her husband Bill sat and watched. Bill had given his permission for a blowjob, but that was before he saw the size of Jake's dick. He knew Jake's 10 inches spelled trouble. Cassie wouldn't be able to help herself. Just as he was thinking it, Cassie was proving him right. She had Jake's massi...
As my readers know, I have written often about polyamory, primarily polyandry (one woman with two or more men). Mine are not traditional 'reverse harem' romances, mainly because I know from personal experience the complexities of poly. But in these times of crisis, I believe that poly may be the best option. Why? At the core of male-female relations, bey...
Chapter seven! The words echoed silently through the hallway, reverberated in his ears, rolled down the marble, or was it granite, stairway. Chapter seven accompanied him as he walked through the lobby, his shoes squeaking on the polished floor. He listened to the squeaks and noticed the accompanying sharp clicking high heels beside him. She walked beside h...