Polly was just finishing her workout in the gym. Every pair of male eyes was glued to her body. She had just finished 50 stomach crunches, she loved to keep her toned tanned stomach flat and firm. Her mountainous firm solid tits bulged against her tight lime green licra top and the men in the place were rock hard and mesmerised by her tiny sexy waist and tho...
The only reason that I moved into the 'Assisted Living Community' at all was so that I wouldn't become a burden to my grandson, Jeffery and his family. I had just turned 80, and hell I knew there were things I just couldn't do on my own anymore. I had always sort of thought that when I got to be too old to be self-sufficient, that I would buy a one-way ticke...
Brad knew he had to work quickly to get Jerri into a new phase of life before she got too settled. He had a simple theory. Being the good girl wife that Jerri was, she would never succumb to the fantasy if she were given time to think about it. It would have to be a surprise. Some conniving would have to take place. Brad knew what he had to do. Little did...
Shayna and Brandi were having lunch together at a Bistro that Brandi had heard about and tried. Brandi had called her friend after her dining experience and raved about the place, also adding that the servers were all hunky guys and gorgeous women. Shayna told her friend that she was incorrigible, but agreed that they had to check the place out. Brandi's de...
"Are you sure about this Mrs. Clause?" Amy looked up at her. "Yes Amy," and patted the elf on the head. "So how do I look?" as Mrs. Clause spun around. "You look just like Santa." Amy smiled "Why are you doing this again?" helping Mrs. Clause into the sleigh. "Amy we've all heard that song I saw mommy kissing Santa Clause, well I know that there is a lot...
It's 4pm Friday and I'm skipping out on work, again. I'm with the same group from work, again. We're all well on our way to being drunk, again. What the fuck, I know we'll have a good time, again. I work for a lighting company. We consult with, and sell lighting to the construction industry. It's not a bad job. Sometimes the hours are shitty and no one real...
I sat cross-legged on the bed, idly flicking through an old magazine, glancing at the pictures but not really taking anything in. Through my open door, I could see my housemate in the bathroom down the hall, dancing and singing to herself in front of the mirror as she applied bright red lipstick. She was getting herself ready for a night on the town, as she...
Forbidden Cravings Served In Good Taste Frankie turned the card over but there was nothing on the back, just the elegant scrawl embossed on the front of the delicate business card. "What the hell is this?" she asked her best friend. Smiling like a cat, Samantha sighed contentedly and sat back on the wrought iron chair. The restaurant patio was empty as th...
Foreword: This story was inspired by all those ads by gay guys advertising to suck straight guys' dicks, you know the ones: "GAY4STR8" and such. Not that there's anything wrong with being gay, but the definition of being straight is that you don't have sex with people of the same sex. I.e., any "straight" guy who allows another guy to suck his dick is, by de...
"I created the sound of madness; wrote the book on pain, somehow I'm still here to explain..." Brent Smith of Shinedown sings in my ear as my cell phone wakes me. I grab the singing cell phone and see that Mom is calling. "Hello?" I say groggily. "I'm sorry to wake you, Tim, but have you heard from your cousin?" she asks quickly. "Yeah, she called me las...