This is actually the sequel to the story, "Fouling the Ref" with a different title. I hope you enjoy the experience as much as I did with Chris from Florida. ***** It was now March of my senior year in high school and I was 18 years old. The basketball season had ended and we were already several games into the spring fast pitch softball season. Even thou...
"Max, do you have any particular ideas about Spring Break?" I'd been a few weeks since Sheila and I had moved from being roommates to lovers, and, to me, life had been just perfect. What I had feared most, that us getting together romantically would destroy the relationship we'd slowly developed as friends, hadn't happened. Now, we were close, in a way I ne...
"You fucking bitch!" I exclaimed for about the one hundredth time as I saw her holding up a DVD as she boarded the plane. A week ago, I had landed in Mexico, a regular college guy looking to blow off some steam on spring break. What I am now, and will be in the future, entirely depends upon the devious mind of the girl who just boarded the plane, whom I know...
College is a big drain on the finances, so finding work was an absolute necessity. I'd transferred to this particular college because my folks were no longer paying my way. Several student loans, one scholarship, and a lot of luck had been required to gain admission. The bulk of costs were covered but my bank balance failed to meet the daily needs. Things li...
Chris greeted the other owners as they arrived, showing Carol, Lucas, and Amir to a table in the center of the room. He'd met Carol and Lucas before, but it was his first time meeting Amir, who'd opened up a new club in Carol's old building out on the highway. "How about a beer?" Lucas asked while they were waiting. "Sure. Uh, is a bottle okay? I don't act...
(This continues the story of a TV anchorwoman Lisa Marvell. It will be helpful to read Chapter 1 first.) * Reporter Lisa Marvell's decision to strip off her skirt at the end of the 11:00 news had certainly drawn attention to the local late night broadcast. By Monday, the station had prepared three different 15-second promos and began airing them to advert...
Spring Break usually means some extra off duty work and this year was no exception. I picked up an assignment at one of the local hotels for right after I got off my shift. Being one of the department’s motorcycle cops, I was wearing the traditional knee high riding boots along with all my normal uniform gear including the black leather basketweave gunbelt...
I ran into a woman the other day that I had not seen since college, twenty eight years ago. I am sure she remembers the night ten of us fucked her, but she said nothing. Of course, she was with her husband who looked like he was not much fun. It was a little awkward talking to Jill, because all I could think of was watching her take on all comers that night....
This story is a prequel to the story 'Our Song' I published last year. I certainly recommend reading 'Our Song' either before or after reading this story, as it can add context on the characters and events depicted here, but this is by no means not necessary to understanding, and hopefully enjoying this story as it is meant to stand on its own merit. All th...
I awoke to someone sucking my nipple. Odd way to wake up. But isn't that... yep, it's Tiffany. "Pru's a bit farther over, in case you were wondering," I say to her. "I know," she says back, "Pru doesn't have a big cock." She had also grabbed my cock. She snuggled in a bit more and started kissing me. My arms were wrapped around both and their bare breast...