It all began when my wife Shelly went back to school. She had grown tired of being a stay-at-home mom, and when our daughter, Alicia, began high school, Shelly figured that it was time for her to finish her degree and join the workforce. She had never been much of a student in the first place (which is why she dropped out of college during her freshman year)...
Once the door closed and I heard the deadbolt latch, I panicked. How on earth could I walk to my car in my current state! I stood there, my heart racing, in my black fishnet thigh highs, no panties, a glass butt plug with a big pink fluffy tail firmly lodged in my tight asspussy, my black lace bra, and my face and chin and neck covered in drying cum. I des...
*** At the local gym*** "Frickin' Tyler! Again... this guy!" complained Frank in between sets his local gym. Frank had just found out that Tyler Johnson, the infamous rich boy who kept stealing the ladies away, was dating his dream girl, Natasha. "Frickin' Tyler strikes again! Join the club, man. At least Tyler didn't steal your real girlfriend. He just s...
Chrissy awoke on Sunday morning she smiled as she revisited some of the memories of yesterday. She had intended to stay out on Saturday night but had instead gotten a taxi to bring her home, even now after a good night's sleep she could feel her pussy throbbing following the pounding it had taken at the hands or fist to be correct of the black man in the pub...
This is slightly longer than my previous efforts, but please bear with me. It will be worth your while. ***** "Congratulations, bro!" Russell screamed at me the moment our clients were out of earshot. It was obvious why- I had already cut my 9th big deal, essentially cutting into the next quarter's sales targets. Working for a realtor, both of us had the...
Editor's note: The names have been changed to protect the innocent and guilty alike. "Steve's" grammar is atrocious. I've done my best to clean it up, but only as far as he let me because he said I was, "fucking up his story." Whatever...a job is a job. ***** Hey bro. I'm assuming a bro's reading this. If not, hey babe. How YOU doin'? Name's Steve. I live...
This is a story about the demented sex life of my perverted little sister and I. She's 21 years old and I'm only a couple years older, 23. We live together in a flat near the college we both attend. This chapter takes place the day after Chapter III. Chapter IV. A Walk in the Woods The next day, I awoke to the sensation of being jostled, and opened my eye...
Lionel was awakened by a stream of sunlight falling across his face. He slowly rolled open his eyelids and stretched languidly. "Now this is the life," he thought, picking up his phone from the bedside cabinet and noting the time as 9 am. He had taken a break from work for a week to visit his brother in Akrham, New England, trekking up from New York by bus t...
This afternoon, like so many other lazy sweltering summer afternoons over the past few years; Bridget, Jamie, Laura and Cassandra lay around Bridget's parent's pool, baking in the sun, and working on their perpetual tan. The girls, for the last couple of years, always spent every minute they could at Bridget's new house, especially on long hot days such as t...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Okay so! Little twist! This chapter is from Adam's perspective. Kinda nervous, hope it works, please enjoy, we will be back to Mel in the next one! * * * * * "Adam! What's good, bro?" Dilruk called out to me. I shook my head and walked past him to the staff lockers. I felt like a dick for brushing him off but I was pretty sure if I tried t...