Special Thanks to BlackRandi for organizing this event. I also appreciate her editing this story for me (which may cause her to NEVER organize another event ever again). While I have always been a legend in my own mind, I appreciate BlackRandi's efforts and invitation. While I have recycled a few characters in this tale, they are just stories and as always a...
Ken settled down in front of his computer and clicked on the power switch. He took a deep breath as the machine slowly began churning through its start up routines. He carefully leaned forward and felt for the microphone hidden near the speakers and clicked it on. Stan wouldn't have to know about the recording. Ken had been thinking about sharing the speci...
Chapter 7 – The gloves come off A man walks into a bar... Getting that déjà vu feeling? A man walks into a bar and raises his hands in an attitude of surrender. They're perhaps a little too pink looking, but apart from that, they're just hands. Well, no, they're not just hands. They're Daniel's hands and it's been a fraught couple of months without them...
This is a re-posting of my earliest story, Quartet: Ingrid. I have re-edited it to correct errors in punctuation, grammar, and hopefully, readability. Monday evening, Steve and Ingrid strolled across the parking lot of Maurice's, their arms around each other. Their idyllic weekend was coming to an end and they would be returning to their regular lives tom...
My wife and I each wrote a version of an actual experience a couple of years ago (The dress and the Erotic Evening). Some liked it and asked me to continue but unfortunately nothing in real life like that has happened again. My wife also wrote of her college years and someday may finish (The Making of a College Slut). This submission is a fictional story but...
Usual standard declarations about age, ownership etc. apply here. Welcome back once again to the small, floating world that our heroes occupy at the moment. My apologies to those who discovered that the previous chapter had no sex within it, with the only explanation I can give being that when the chapter ends, it ends, and there is very little I can do ab...
Prologue This evening grew from a memory of hot garden sex, Tara and I shared about a year ago (see Insatiable at Work Ch. 12: Gardening)...enjoy! ***** I noticed Tara was distracted; I kissed her forehead, "What's wrong, sweetie?" She sipped her wine, "Oh...just thinking...you know how horny I get, when I got both of you here. I was thinking about that...
"Oh my God! What the hell doing you think you're doing?!" she shouted, holding her hands up to the sides of her face. The startled and embarrassed look on my face was worth a thousand words, none of which came to mind. Sitting at my desk with my pants around my ankles she caught me stroking my cock and looking ant some dirty mags I keep around for my horny...
Chapter 7 Big Times, Then Retirement. I have to thank (Hale) for the fine editing skills without which this effort would not be readable. The final chapter of this tale. In this Chapter the girls graduate from Hank's bar, to a Las Vegas adventure. They have their ultimate experience in Vegas, followed by the conclusion of this story. Like the rest of my s...
This story contains sexual content not suitable to minors. This content focuses around erotic transformation and some sex. "Look, I just sat through your tattoo with you, Jenna. Going to a curio shop is the last thing I want to do. I just want to get back to my hotel room and make some edits to that press release." Violet was visibly annoyed. Jenna had m...