The first time he saw her, she was wearing a red dress. It was hard to get a good view, as she just passed quickly by the show window of the shoe store in which he worked. It formed a pleasant memory in his mind, and he found himself thinking about her and looking out the window for a glimpse again. It did not happen often, but once in a while she passed by,...
It was late in the summer, and a friend of mine threw a house party – as he does at the end of each summer. A sort of send off to the warm, sunny days, and something to hold everyone over until Halloween and New Years arrived. He grilled, he fried, he had cases of beer. His kitchen was littered with bottles of strange and unusual liquors. It was an old Vict...
I saw a circle turning. It felt like I was tied to it, or maybe it was taking me somewhere, but it didn't seem like a car tire. A wagon wheel is what it reminded me of, with big carved spokes, and each one of them was like a clock hand. When I woke, we were driving, and I had my head on Rebecca's shoulder. She had her arm around me. Her smile greeted my ti...
Chapter 2 Even rich, privileged women have dirty secrets and sexual fantasies. Butter would melt in her mouth, and her smile, when cast in a man's direction, would make him do anything she asked. She was the type of woman that so many lust over but that few ever have. Educated, articulate, intelligent, witty, and funny, she had the charm, the confident poi...
Fingers. Thighs. A soothing music played through the warm chamber. For the moment, the frigate was twenty-six hours from its next port of call. Nothing had to be filed, cross-checked, remembered or memorized. The crew was on the bridge in Central Dogma, the central mass of the ship, while the girl lay, soft and warm, away from the cares of her profession, i...
He stood in the shadows of her closet watching the object of his affections. He tried to prop himself up against the cold corner of the darkened shelter from which he had chosen to hide and take in the beauty of this 19 year old vixen. As he peered through the small slender wooden slats of her closet door, he wanted so badly to yell out and let her know that...
This story was supposed to be one little story for one friend who had a fantasy about watching his coworker eat me out. Before I knew it, this story took on a mind of its own. I guess I will keep writing as long as it keeps cumming to me... * I paced in front of the phone again, for what seemed to be the millionth time. Really, it was only about the fifth,...
It was a Saturday morning and I was at work. I just stood there thinking about what happened the previous day. I cheated on my wife of twenty years with a girl I don't even know, not even her name. And I did it at work, in the men's room. "I fucked the cleaning girl," I said under my breath. I said it again to myself, "I really fucked the cleaning girl...
A warning: For those of you looking for a quick fix, you probably won't find it her; I believe in character development. For those of you that like a good story, I hope you enjoy this. Comments are always welcomed. Oh, and I dedicate this story to my husband, the nylon-lover. ********************* "I hate her," Joe muttered as he watched Natalie bounce thr...
I could not believe that I came without permission two days ago. How could I have been so careless and let that happen? I am a sub slut who is supposed to not only beg to cum, but also ask for permission before doing so. Instead, I got caught up in a fog of fucking and came, multiple times. It felt like weeks since He had fucked me and I became a crazed whor...