Katie Monk, dressed in those kind of pink shorts that flair out in a cute way at the bottoms and with her magnificent top crammed into a plain white shirt that threatened to have its buttons blown off by tit pressure, looked up the street and finally smiled. She spotted Rick's cream and red 1959 Lincoln convertible approaching a low speed. Mick always drove...
Watching a porno, even a very good porno was no substitute for the real thing. Lying here in bed, naked, watching a great mmf scene I was missing Debbie my wife of 10 years badly. The annual soccer tournament in Dallas is taking place this weekend and she is having wild weekend as usual with the rest of her teamates. She loves playing soccer at this level an...
I'm not sure if I should tell you this, especially at a time like this, but hey, what can you do about it? Considering everything you probably have a right to know. It was me; I was the one who fucked your wife, not your best friend Charlie. Hey, hey calm down, you might hurt yourself. You know you can't get at me, even if you did what would you do with all...
In a previous post someone commented that they wished my story had gone a bit further. These are stories based on true events, not complete fiction. While I can easily fantasize wild and different conclusions, I like the "realness" of these events. So I am sorry if they don't fulfill everyone's wishes. I do appreciate the feedback and comments and look forwa...
Just a flash story ... Shit. You know it's coming. You can read the signs. The unexplained times away, the evasions, getting caught in small lies and telling bigger ones to cover them up. Moods swinging from unbridled lust to don't you dare touch me to total indifference. I tried to talk about it. Tried reasoning, tried threats. You do it until one day...
A short story, but worth the read! She woke up and he was gone. This wasn't so unusual in itself; he got up for work relatively early. What WAS unusual was that he hadn't woken her up for a quick kiss goodbye. Besides, she mused, it was Sunday...he should be still in bed. She was about to get up and put on her bathrobe to investigate when the object of h...
I remember the day that Emily walked into my office. I worked better in the dark so my blinds were shut as to not allow the sun inside my 'fortress of solitude'. So when Emily opened the door and walked in she was surrounded with a silhouette of invading light that gave her remarkable figure more compliments than my eyes could offer otherwise. I didn't recog...
This is an entirely true story. I'm writing it only moments after it happened. It's almost unbearable to look at you. Only inches away on the barstool, I can't help but imagine the things I know we must never do again. I'm not sure if you know it, but you're gorgeous. You make my mouth water. You had to wear that dress tonight, didn't you? It's just a l...
This is the beginning of a story I had previously written for someone I was exchanging stories with. Hope to find a new f friend like that again soon. * I come over prior to us going out. You are still in the process of getting ready. You have on a short skirt and a tank top with no bra on. You excuse yourself to finish getting ready. Before you go I tell...
Note: This story was originally written as a personal message to my EP friend Vixenslut. I have decided to share it with you all. Enjoy! * "You want to WHAT?" I ask, the shock obvious in my tone. "I want to get gang banged. I want enough men to fill my every hole at the same time, with big hard cocks. And repeatedly, until I have cum more times than I ca...