WARNING: This story involves scenes of graphic sex including anal. If that is not what you are looking for don't read on. All sexual acts depicted in the story are committed by adults over eighteen years old. *** I decided to catch the night train to a major city holding a convention I was gonna attend. I figured I could write a story or two then retire t...
When I started chatting online, it was just meant to be an innocent pastime for me. I'd recently got married and was left at home by my husband who works in the merchant navy. He was out on assignment for nearly six months when I began chatting online. At first I couldn't get the hang of how to go about it, who to chat with and the various abbreviations flum...
Author's note - this is the second part of a three part series. The first part, "Poster boy - a 'hole' new story" can be found in the 'exhibitionist & voyeur" section, as can the third installment "Poster boy - 2 sides to every 'hole'". My friend Ann asked me to write this for her. Ann and Ken are based on real people but the situation is fictitious. I...
"Yeah a bet is a bet!" my friend Steve said to my wife. I was awoken from my sleep. I was laying face down. My face was buried in the black leather couch of my game room. I could see a faint light coming through the pillows and my arms covering my face. It was coming from the poker table. I forgot it was poker night, and man was I hammered! Coming out...
Summer break always drove me crazy. I lived in a trailer 15 miles out of town with my dad and older brother in a trailer in middle of nowhere Alabama. I didn't have a car. I didn't have a phone. All I had was a TV and more time to kill than I knew what to do with. Not only was I bored, I was lonely as hell. My dad and brother, both dumb rednecks, worked buil...
It's been three and a half months since my affair began with Tyraun and I've been a changed woman. I can't stop thinking about his big black cock and how much it pleases me. My pussy gets wet as soon as I start thinking about it and I think I've become a little obsessed by the whole thing. My husband Chad has noticed changes in me as well. Our lovemaking has...
"You know I'm going to hook up tonite, right?" The words stung coming from my wife's mouth. She was in the bathroom leaning in to the mirror doing her eye make up. She was naked except for a white thong that strangled her perfect hips. "Babe..." I started. "Don't 'Babe' me," she cut me off as she spun around on her bare feet like a stripper and stepped i...
Everyone knows the French Quarter is the best place to party in New Orleans. Every night, that entire neighborhood turns into one massive rave, fueled by happy people, live music, and a 'let's get fucked up' attitude. According to most, the hottest spot in the French Quarter is Bourbon Street. Bourbon Street is a crazy place, but it's not the hottest spot....
After about a month, Jerry was getting antsy to move on. We were in no particular hurry but for some reason he just didn't want to stay put. So we set out south again, every week or so stopping at another resort and made the same deal about taking out guests in return for a room and meals. All in all, it was a pretty sweet way to go. Although there was alwa...
Chapter 1 It all started when my husband Rob decided it was time to get a real Internet connection. The dial-up we used to have had been making him crazy, the sound of bits and bytes whirring inside the cable, but all that was whirring was our money, sucked up by an internet-connection giving us the speed of a snail on tranquilizers. So we opted for DSL....