This is a story is a fantasy grounded in some truth. It is different than my usual stories, but like all of my stories, it was inspired by some recent events. I hope you enjoy. It obviously helps to read chapter 1 and I want to thank those that commented on that chapter for giving me some food for thought related to this chapter. The plan is to wrap up this...
Sometimes our sex is soft and tender, making love. However, sometimes it's rough and raw, hot fucking! I received a text on Friday mid-morning from my man at work. It said: HIM: I'm horny. I need my cock sucked and fucked. Some woman will have my cock in her mouth and pussy this afternoon. Are YOU interested? ME: YES I am! I want your cock, I need your c...
A Brief Conversation: As both a writer and an editor, I have found that the most common reason for stories being rejected is due to improper formatting of conversations. If you follow the rules set out here, I can't guarantee that your story will be accepted, but it won't be rejected for conversation errors. I strongly recommend the essay How To Make Charac...
Chelsea’s 34b breasts bounced up and down as she rode her husband’s dick. She tried to look like was enjoying herself, but his 3 inch thing he called a dick barely twitched her. He didn’t notice her fake expression because he was lost within himself. It didn’t take long before he grunted and shot his cum into her. She tossed her leg over him and climbed off....
The numb disbelief I felt was replaced with paranoia and self-consciousness; I anxiously looked around to see if anyone else realized what happened. What had come over me? How could I have been so careless? These thoughts and variations of them formed an unforgiving, disorienting whirlpool. I had to get away. I hastily shoved my notebook into my backpack, an...
It was late in the evening and I had just had a long hot bath and was now laying in my bed finishing what I had started while in the bath. My mobile phone went off letting me know I had just been sent a text. I had no idea who it might have been as I don't usually get any texts at this time at night. I was lying on my bed with my legs spread and my huge dil...
I am sitting at home in Pismo Beach watching the Major League Baseball All-Star Game. Currently it's 2 to 2 in the 8th inning. My number one big boob gal pal, Catherine is on a road trip with Samantha, her new next-door neighbor. The ladies are searching out nude beaches between here and the Canadian border. They have a list of several they plan to check out...
The next day at work, I'm plugging along with my ten o'clock batch report of orders going into billing. I work for a plumbing wholesaler in Northern California, my current position, which will be changing here in the next few months or so, depending on when they can hire my replacement, is a sales assistant/office administrator. I know what you're thinking,...
My heart skips a beat as I gaze out my bedroom window at Kryss' red Mustang parked in my driveway. After what he did to me at the Chamber, he's the last person that I want to have beating on my door at 2am. Without thinking, I strip off the satin pajamas and lingerie I'm wearing. "Open the damn door, Ashleigh!" Kryss shouts as I grab a tee shirt and a pair...
Shelly was startled by her phone as it suddenly vibrated in her hand. She hadn't been expecting anyone to text her at this time of night, but when it happened she knew immediately who it was. She quickly shifted her eyes to look at Randy and reflexively put her phone down beside her - afraid that he had heard the 'buzz' of the phone. Randy, her husband...