Author's note: This is my idea. Don't use this story without my permission. This is for fun and does not reflect the author's views. Critical and supportive comments are allowed. Abusive comments are not allowed. If you don't like the idea of incest sex, then don't read this story. Regarding the fact that this story is about a boy changing his past and pres...
As John sat on the couch watching the news, Penny came in with the mail and sat next to him, leaning back against the arm rest, and settling her legs on John's thighs. John used her legs as a drink holder, setting his beer bottle between her knees, and she dutifully shifted her legs a bit closer together to hold it. As she did so, John reached over and rubbe...
The Saturday night air was warm, the moon near full, and the four girls had Jen's car. After buying some snacks and cruising the strip, they left town and wandered to the local Lover's Lane to drink some wine. The dirt road circled a hill until it widened beneath a bluff with a view of the lake. Stopping at the near end of the county park, they walked up a...
Kelly and Michael wanted to try involving another woman in their play for several months. They talked about it... teased each other about it... fantasized about it... even went as far as to try phone sex with another woman while she listened to them fuck. The phone threesome was fun and while a real threesome was something both really wanted, it seemed tha...
It's been two weeks since I got out of the hospital and I was feeling better and better as each day passed. Having no income and no real money of my own, to speak of, I was forced to continue wearing the clothes that Crystal left me since I couldn't afford to go out and buy clothes of my own. I must say though I'm getting to like the soft, airy feeling of t...
Let's face it: sex can range from rape and violent or drug induced physical domination to the self-pleasures of masturbation. The difference between routine once or twice-a-week or month, plain vanilla sex (which is still pretty good) and fantastic sex is almost all in your mind. Certainly it's not for everyone, even within a good, long-term relationship. Bu...
The persons, places and events in this story are creations of my imagination and are entirely and purely fictional. They are not intended to portray any persons, places, things or any events which have occurred in real life. Any similarity to same are purely coincidental. * Jackie Harrison sat back in her ox blood leather chair swiveling back and forth out...
It was late at night. The lights were off, the TV was off, and every thing was dark and quiet in the house. Listening closely you could hear the tick tock of the big clock, the hum of the fridge motor, and the occasional click of a computer mouse. Beyond the small night lights scattered around the house, the only visible light was the eerie glow of the compu...
It was around mid-morning when I called Sarah. It had been a while since we'd seen each other and I was hoping she didn't have any plans. "What are you doing?" I asked when she answered her cell phone. "I'm up on the roof," she replied, "I'm just starting to slather myself with lotion." If Sarah was on the roof, it meant she was working on her all-over tan...
This is a true story – or at least parts of it. I'll let you decide which parts. If you are just looking for sex; skip to Part 1. But the introduction sets the stage and is just a little naughty. ***** I had been depressed. My former massage therapist had finally taken one too many mushrooms and decided to go find what was left of herself as a hippie in Ca...