Chapter 17 Survivors Carl Witherspoon looked on at the burning house shaking his head. He had received the call from the Sterling butler, Charles, and at his insistence had assembled his team and driven up. They must have arrived shortly after John Sterling and Isabelle, but the damage had been done. The house was now engulfed in flames. Several team member...
Janet is on a sex cruise for a weekend. This is a continuation of "Janet's Gotta Regatta". ***** Janet decided that she wanted to be a cum bucket that afternoon. She collected a dozen condoms from the bowl on the table and announced "Who wants a gang bang?" Several guys crowded around as she announced it again. "I want at least eight guys to fuck me in eve...
My husband smiles back at me as I try to find ways to back out of this crazy arrangement. I must have been drunk, crazy or perhaps both, for agreeing to this insane charade. My attention is drawn again to the mirror at my side. At thirty-five I don't look all bad, I have a nice figure, large natural breasts, "they say men like them," and red hair, thanks t...
"Simon, I have a small problem," William said. Simon considered his cousin and best friend. "And this problem is?" "You know that bout of measles I had a couple of years back?" asked William. On receiving Simon's nod he continued. "It turns out that it left me sterile. We got the tests back from the doctor a couple of weeks ago. As you know Jessica and...
***Author's Note: For all of you coming back for more—this story is specifically designed to go off the deep end. If you want from me a realistic, grounded depiction of people who you might recognize, wait about a week until the first chapter of my next series is ready. This story is supposed to be over the top (OK, maybe way over the top). To be honest, it'...
My story starts a number of years ago. We have a friend, Simon, that my husband, Gary, has known since he was about 17. We regularly visited Simon and his then wife, and they used to come and visit us. All four of us became good friends, but nothing sexual happened between us until Simon’s wife ran off and he got divorced. One Saturday night, when Simon...
Addicted To American Idol Man has trouble separating American Idol from his personal life. I met my girlfriend, Paula, the first season of American Idol. I remember it well because Kelly Clarkson won that year. I was glad that Justin Guarini didn't win. I thought Kelly was a much better singer. On our first date, I took Paula to this little pub that I kne...
The next week, Gabi was eager to find out more from her Daddy. She knew he had listened the previous Saturday night as she fucked his son. She still wondered what went on inside the head of this dirty older man. Gabi, too, knew the relationship with Mr Green could not last forever. She was grateful to her Daddy for choosing her. She hoped to repay him with a...
I tried to imitate the National Geographic series "Countdown to Disaster" with this story. My inspiration for this was a (non-erotic) car accident that saw on YouTube. All other events and all interactions in the narrative are born of my imagination. All names, people and locations are fictional as well. Any similarities to people, events or locations are co...
Denise watched as the timer on the treadmill counted down the last few seconds of her workout. She loved these early morning workouts with the other mothers from the school parent's council. It fit nicely between dropping the kids off at school and the hectic schedule of the day's activities. Just as Denise stopped, and wiped the sweat from her brow with a...