Saturday rolled around and Ted showed up wearing his customary sweat pants and a tee shirt for our somewhat regular cribbage game. Lately however various members of his crew have been dropping by as well. These crew members had such a good time with my wife at the poker party that I missed, they never miss a chance to drop by when Ted tells them it is ok....
What if... That's where fiction begins. What if a woman risks her marriage because she wants eight or ten orgasms a night? What if her husband discovers her in a whore house and ends up screwing the woman who owns the house? Fiction is often the willing suspension of disbelief. These people never existed, these events never occurred. But what if...? Charlie...
The house was almost completely empty, but it sounded full. A movie was playing on the TV, music was playing on the radio, and three people were sprawled out in various positions on the large couch. There were beer cans, shot glasses and empty liquor bottles strewn around the room. The three people occupying the couch were in good spirits, laughing and talki...
My name is Amber Martinez, a freshman student at J. Oscar University and a member of the nudist sorority Alpha Zeta Zeta. Well, this was it. The final week of school before summer vacation begins for the students of J. Oscar University. For the past few weeks since late-May, my sorority sisters and I were finally allowed to go around the entire university...
Chapter Four - The Railway Underpass September 2007 So! Bethany was the Quizmaster! She had used the same lavender coloured paper and had obviously put the pantyhose in David's pocket so that Marie would find them. David called Bethany on her cell phone and she answered; it sounded like there was a raucous party going on in the background. She was obvious...
It was a grand circular mattress. Sheer, very sheer fabric hung from the ceiling and was spread out to make a cone shaped canopy curtain. Oil lamps were in key locations in the room, giving just enough light. Wearing nothing but a pair of white pants and a simple white top, her hair tumbling around her form, Princess Inka lied down on this bed and gave a mis...
It all happened so fast; Selena Infierno was scurrying down the steps of Alan's home in only her jeans and a lacy, black bra while her shirt draped over her shoulder. At the top of the steps, Alan watched in satisfaction as she struggled to push the shirt on over her sizeable breasts which struggled against the bra. She looked back momentarily in frustration...
This is a gender swap of Dora's story. You don't need to read the original to understand it. It's a standalone story. I've edited it to fix the issues with pronouns that were in the first posting of it. * "What's up, Gray?" "Shut up," Dorian snapped at Grace, his girlfriend's roommate. "Bitch. What are you up to?" Despite the thorny greetings, the two of...
Chapter Twelve: And if I die before I wake... When I awoke, it was bright out. I was lying in a field, my overly full pockets bruising me. I heard a shout, and then the pounding of several pairs of feet running. The sun was in my eyes, and when someone's head suddenly blocked the glare I was left temporarily blind. I heard my name being called by a voice I...
This is another in a series of (mostly) true stories about my wife, Erica, and me, Bryan. I appreciate all the votes and most of all, you reading my stories. In full disclosure, I knew the first few stories were going to be somewhat tame. They were based on true events of two religious virgins getting to know each other, especially physically. However, I hop...