This chance meeting story was written by April and Alex together, then April re-worked it to make it from her point of view, and Alex edited. Please enjoy! ***** There I was sitting in my chair enjoying a cup of my favorite coffee when someone caught my eye. Over my mug I looked wide-eyed across to the counter, surveying the handsome man who just walked in...
Nothing seemed to exist outside of me and the phone at that moment. The video was only a handful of seconds long, but I watched it over and over again in the street, stricken with horror, the scene of that huge, thick black cock ramming home into my wife, my Alice... it was horrifying. My nightmare come to life in a 15 second clip. I was tempted to hurl th...
The cab pulled up to an old hotel in the center of town, dropping Doris off under a carport. The shiny brass and glass doors opened automatically, allowing easy access to the newly restored first floor lobby. Signs pointed out the locations of the restaurant, the beauty salon, and the prominent front desk. There was a sign by the elevator that claimed there...
"You wanted to see me, Ms Johnson?" I asked peering around the door into the 40th floor office. "Come in, Mr. Plank." It was the first time I had seen Tiffany Johnson's office although I had heard that most people who went in did not usually come out happy. Still, the night view of the city through the huge glass windows that wrapped around the corner of t...
I had been living in the coastal town of Warhurst for about 2 years when Kasey moved in next door about 12 months ago. Warhurst is a community of about 30,000, so if you wanted to keep to yourself you didn't need to get to know many people, but if you went out there, most people at least knew who you were. I'm 52 and claim to be 'semi retired'. While I did...
To begin, the details leading up to my journey would be too much to rehash, but suffice it to say that my trip to Australia was the sort of geographical catharsis that many, often mistakably, undergo to attempt to purge themselves of some sort of emotional or personal trauma. The only advantage I had in going into it was the knowledge that the trip would not...
It was days before I was able to even sit up in bed unaided. The wounds in my back and legs healed relatively quickly, but the scar tissue that had been built up from months of abuse had increased, leading to white-lash marks that covered every inch of exposed skin. It was my leg that caused the most worry. The damage he had inflicted had torn muscle from...
Nikki looked up at me with her big, brown eyes as her head bobbed on my cock. Nothing was quite so sweet as one of her blow jobs. She had this way of dragging her tongue along the underside of my cock that made me want to cum in seconds. I always tried to hold it, but Nikki wouldn't let me. When she wanted me to pop, she'd plunge her head all the way down my...
{This one is short, and actually happened to me. Not a lot of sex in it, not really.} * I discovered massage quite by accident, I hurt my back and Doctors didn't help. I had my back twisted and turned which made it hurt worse, and pills that did ease the pain made me pretty much a zombie. A customer noticed my back brace and gave me a business card, I ca...
"Female young actresses wanted" it said on the sign. It did look a bit worn down and the house wasn't in its prime days. But Anna had just arrived to Hollywood from her hometown, a small little village in England that you almost couldn't find on the map, and had been trying to get an audition for the last 6 days. This was her last chance before she was out o...