Introduction: You know the generic information; if under the age of 18, don't read the bloody thing. Like that has stopped kids in the past in the first place? Anyhow. This starts with a good deal of sex, but tames down some, because it has an actual plot to go along with it too! Imagine that, a story with a plot? Well anyhow, it has a mix match of several...
MONDAY Layla woke up. She was alone in bed, unless you counted her morning wood. Like most of her dreams, her bedside companion was gone once she awoke. Then again... she was still in Selena's house. It didn't seem likely that she had dreamed up her previous encounter with Selena Grande, yet still woke up in her house. That would push the limits of even the...
Professor Bridget Has an Affair, Part 2 Welcome to the 2nd installment of my "Bridget" series. Please note -- this story is a fantasy. The characters are all over the age of 18, and the entire plotline is a work of fiction. I do not condone some of the behavior depicted in the story in real life. This 2nd installment does depend on part 1, so if you...
A teenager is determined to see his hot Art Teacher Nude The story is set in 1978. June of 1978. Why? Because that was when my redheaded, next door neighbor and I, both eighteen-year-olds, got drunk and lost our virginity. Wait. That's not true. I needed the story to take place before tanning beds were commonplace in the U.S. This is a long story involvin...
HAPPY ANNIVERSARY! So, before we get into the meat of the story, I want to clear something up. My wife (Kate) and I (Mike) do not have an open relationship. We are a monogamous couple when it comes to the relationship side of the house. Physically, however, that's a different story. We do have a lot of sex with a lot of different people. We have for year...
Belinda could feel the sweat dripping down her torso as she gave her presentation. She had been expecting that she would be teaching the local Aerojet engineers and their manager at their branch office in Socorro, so she had dressed appropriately for a formal training seminar in a venue with functional air conditioning. Her skirt and matching blazer with a d...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Anyone reading this story may feel like I've written Natalie Portman to seem a bit morose or sullen, and you'd be right in that respect, so I should probably explain that this story didn't start out as a sequel to 'Scene 29'. Rather, it was going to be just another story, one that was partly informed by my own experiences (albeit wild exaggera...
The morning started extra early for Bartuc. He had been in an elevated mood, but it wasn't for some magical reason. It was because of his night's with his best friend. Drinking, sleeping, eating... Fucking. And all over again! As he opened his eyes, all he could see was the damp rafters from endless years of rain, snow, and evident human up-keeping. With a...
Author's Note: This is the sequel to the story, My Soul-Mate Ch. 1. Minimal story elements will be explained, except as needed. If you are new to this story, or haven't read it in a while I suggest you read it before reading this one. The story is definitely older and I was less experienced with writing but it is suggested that you read it. Also, this story...
Doing a skip-run after his feet hit the ground as he exited the diesel shuttle bus toward the electric trolley bus at the end terminal at Woodman and Patterson, George knew the trolley wouldn't leave him, but he hustled just in case it might. The shoulder strap of the guitar's gig bag slipped down his arm and he made a wild-ass grab to keep from dropping it...