So before I get started I'd like to say everything that I will be posting are all true. As crazy, weird and perverted as they may seem. But let's move forward. So... It was one of those lonely nights, you know, you've been working all day, trying to fall asleep but you can't because you are too horny. I decided to scroll thru some girls on a social network...
Pitcher Wade and Baseball Fan Ginny Wade Russell was a good pitcher on his high school baseball team. When he was a junior in school, his parents got divorced and his dad moved to Georgia with his young secretary. Most evenings, Wade did his homework and then chores around the house to help his mom who worked at a restaurant. The catcher of the team, Jim,...
Jen was walking funny as she lugged her bag toward the dorm's back door. As it closed behind her, I wondered if I'd ever know if she landed Jake, or just nailed him. That's what Facebook is for, idiot. But now it was back to the grindstone. I barely made it to the psych lab by 8:45 and found Anna, my grad student boss, already there. "We should go over the...
This is a true story of a night out in 1985. First I will tell you a little about myself. At the time I was 18 years old, 5 foot 2, 125 lbs & 34 C. I played softball for a city league so I was outside quite a bit. My tan was very dark and I was very good shape. My girlfriends and I loved to go out after games and smoke some weed and look for guys that we wou...
It's mesmerizing really; the slow swirling of the snowflakes outside my window in the cold December air. A person could easily get lost watching for just mere seconds, and I did… The white snowy blissful winter air was my absolute favorite part of the winter. I really don't like going outside to play in it, no that part of life passed with the playin...
I hope the title doesn't throw you off too much. But that's what I am, a reluctant cuckold. I didn't cherish that shit. I didn't want to see my wife of 18 years fuck 23 men. I'd read about those type men on the Internet message boards. Found out there was a whole subculture of them, too. Fuck that. Spineless fucking twerps, that's what they are. I didn't...
My name is Melinda Janice Monteiro. My friends and family members call me M. J. Representing Brockton's south side. A big shout out to all my favourite people, you hear? Hi, bro. How's it going? How's the wife? Hi, dad. How's your health? Hi, mom. I took your advice and I'm having more fun now. Taking charge of things, just like you told me. Sorry if this tu...
Brad was at the park one Saturday afternoon playing softball with his buddies when he spotted Morgan, a gorgeous tall thin blonde sitting on a nearby bench. Brad accidentally lost the ball near where she was sitting and had to go get it. The softball game had wrapped up and everyone had packed up their things to leave, since it was getting dark. This gave Br...
"Careful, lover, or we're going to have to go again. Why don't we sleep for a while? We've got four games tomorrow," Dawn said quietly as I played with her nipple. We'd just finished another wonderful lovemaking session, and yet I couldn't seem to get enough of her. She was right. We did have a long day ahead the next day. Some of it might even involve the...
This is a fictional piece. It has been written in first person for more impact. ***** Hi, my name is Cheryl (or ... maybe I changed it and some of the details so my parents wouldn't be hurt - you get to determine). This is a story where I changed my attitude - and my life (and I'm so glad I did) Growing up I was occasionally the 'perfect' daughter - doin...