[Author's note - this story is about desperation and wetting fetishes. If that's not your thing, this would be a very good place to stop...] "Where is she?" Kate wondered aloud, looking at her watch again. She and Liz were outside a wine bar in the centre of town, waiting for their friend Sam. It was the night of the Bursting Club Pub Crawl, and it wouldn't...
Carla, laying with her knees bent toward John's head, ran her fingers in an absent-minded circle on his inner thigh, the taste of his seed still in her mouth, warm and a bit salty. "Mmmmmmmm, that was fun," she thought, smiling slyly. John, whose head nearly exploded with his hard-earned orgasm, had his eyes closed and was enjoying the feeling of her fing...
Becky bends over, leans into Paul's ear. "It's stuffy in here," she says. "Let's go for a walk." Paul looks up and watches her retreat around the coffee table. He pardons himself to his two bookend sofa-mates – the gregarious Auntie Lou and the diametric Grandma Claire, a stick with permanently down-turned lips and hardened scowl. Paul is relieved to escape...
My name is Alexandra Maria Evangeline Laurence and I love things that sparkle. Even though I came from a wealthy family, we're also a hard-working family. My mom Lila owned a spa and has her own line of bath and body products, my dad Michael owned and operated a men's suit shop, my older brother Anthony's a pro-soccer-star-in-the-making/ physical therapist,...
It was February vacation and I was going down to Martha's Vineyard for the long weekend thanks to President's Day. I was looking forward to seeing my friends, and especially Nicole. We had hooked up in the past and we went as far as me eating her out and her giving me a blowjob. We had talked in the weeks and months prior to vacation regarding our sexual liv...
Ben was laying in bed with his lover. They had finished a grinding, heavy-petting-filled, make-out session which turned into a nap. He was in his underwear, she had on a pink thong with a little bunny on the front and candy striped stockings, alternating white and red bands covering her shapely legs almost to her pelvis. She woke soon after he did and presse...
She came to the bar a lot, usually alone. She was post college aged, dark hair, dark eyes, very good posture, she radiated awkwardness. She had a sort of uniform, tight high waisted black jeans, cropped blouses which were often striped, and a black beret. The bar was called Harry's. I came to there to people watch. It was a little Lower East Side place, no...
This is a parody... It is not real... R. I. P. Joanie I miss you *** There I was, looking at a Sex Time Machine... yes I said a Sex Time Machine... I have no clue how they came up with the name but, I saw it for sale on the internet and I bought it. I mean it's on the internet, so I figured it had to be legit... So I bought it. Got a good deal, I'm assumin...
COMING TO HEEL Paul bit his lip and prepared for the argument. He loved Mephista, and was amazed that he'd found an attractive if slightly older woman to live with who supported his peculiar desires. But he really wanted to socialize with the girls from work. Mephista sat in the ornate living room, blonde hair spilling over on her tight blue sweater, readi...
People say it's drab in court. It's all oak and marble and some little guy sitting on a big bench with a long black robe. The lawyers drone on and on and on about codes and statutes and their stupid little motions they think are so important. And then there's me. In the big-ass courtroom, with all those guys in their black and gray suits, I sometimes feel li...