Note: The descriptions and accounts in these stories are fictional and do not portray any actual people or events. It all started on a typical LA evening. As usual, the guys were sitting around talking football, and the girls were left to entertain themselves. The main topic of male conversation was always ridiculing the never to be sufficiently damned...
This is the first of 6 separate stories that was taken from a much larger piece. They take place on the same day, at the same time, during the same snow storm. Since each is a story all its own, it doesn't matter which one you read first. WK * Dean Lake stared out the window and sighed heavily. He had only moved here with his father and stepmother 3 weeks...
Sitting in my chair, staring at the screens of my computer, I was fighting that sleepy feeling as I tested a fail over sequence for one of our servers. We were in that period of the year where a lot of folks went on vacation, as a result there were no interesting projects and I was simply going through the motions, preferring to be on some desert island rath...
After Cam and I reached an agreement about Camille, there was no longer any negotiations. Our first encounter with what could be described as lesbian sex was so satisfying to me that I kept Camille made up for the rest of the night. We made love many times. My clitoris ached the following morning, but it was a good ache. That sated us for a while. We did hav...
** Guns and Dust will be going on a 3-month hiatus! See comments at the end of this chapter for details. ** ***** - chapter six - It had been more than an hour since the fight with the man the survivors called Shoah and Adina could tell Asher was anxious to be on the move again. Although his armored coat had saved him from a much more serious injury, t...
I couldn't help but think of how much everything had changed in the course of one night at work. When I had got out of bed today I was a broken sexless part-time bachelor. Yet, here I am now getting my stiff cock stroked by the girl of my dreams while two of my coworkers sit in wait for their turn on my meat stick. The surreal events of the night had transfo...
"I'm going to miss you," Harry sighed as he held his wife. "When I get back let's make up for all the time I've spent preparing for this." He thought about all the nights he'd stayed late all for this goal. He reels this in, and they'd be set financially. "I get it," Laura stroked her husband's back, "I hope you nail it, but knowing you, I have no doubt." S...
(Author's note: All characters involved are 18 and older. This is a work of fiction. Probably best not to try this at home!) Lisa loved her bed. Not in a weird way, just in that it has always been there in her life. She grew up in that bed, cried in that bed, laughed in that bed. She had her first kiss there. A large and ancient thing handed down from her l...
Chapter Five - Everything's Coming Up Charlie "You just treat me like any other woman and when it gets to the tricky bits I'll help you," Charlie smiled up at Robin but the sweetness in her gaze had been replaced by desire. Robin took off his coat, kicked off his shoes and then removed his shirt, tie and pants and then impatiently tugged at his socks. Cha...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...