I recently listed a wonderfully private home on acreage. It was well worth the million dollar price tag. It was vacant for the owners have taken off for north Queensland and wouldn't be returning fully expecting me to sell their property soon. The place was pretty much empty except for a few pieces of furniture that didn't fit on the truck. The only furnitur...
My name is Steve and I had to tell someone this story: I'm a field service engineer in charge of trouble-shooting major accounts in the northern parts of the US. I live in and work out of Minneapolis. When I got an invitation to attend a major convention in Miami, in January, I was really tickled. I had been freezing my balls off up there and getting to go...
The music, pounding through my body, was like a deep massage, and dancing was sweet relief after the day I'd had. It'd started stressfully and my feelings of tension had grown exponentially all day. At the crest of this avalanche of small troubles crashing in on me was my ex-wife, who was on my case about missing a payment for my son's piano lessons, which I...
Editing by Kendras_babygirl "Hey I thought we were heading up and out?" Nicole asked. "We just have to check something out girl, something we have been dying to see." said Charlie. Nicole missed the look between the two men, the slight smile and devilish grin on their face. Nicole sat back in the middle seat of the van and let her mind wander, she was tir...
The ship cruised onwards towards the sunset, rolling ever so gently on the calm swell, the fading sun casting hues of gold and purple across the waves. She sighed deeply and took another sip of the vodka, the ice cubes clinking quietly against the side of the glass. Her tongue snaked over her lips and tasted the strong flavour of the Absolut vodka. She had g...
We were still on the floor, my head on his shoulder. The cabin was dark except for the candles I had lit earlier. It was getting chilly. Through the window, I could see a full moon rising just above the trees. Finally, I turned my head towards Tristan. "I don't know about you but I am famished. I'm a great soup maker and made a pot of mushroom barely soup...
"Oh god!! Oh god!! Fuck me harder!! Slam it into me!! Oh yah!!... Jesus Christ! Can't you fuck harder than that??? Let me have it!!... Oh yah, oh yah, oh yah, mmm, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coooommmmminnnnng!!" I was trying to get this dickhead to slam it into me as hard as I need to have it. Finally, he gets there and so do I. I was a pool of sweat,...
Here we explore the subculture of "sleepy sex," where one or more participants assume the role of a cadaver. This fetish may range from benign to murderous. Our tale, however, relies on liquor, licentiousness and latex. I take the liberty of setting the story in a funeral home. In reality, the cemetery or mortuary would be far too perilous an arena. Anonymit...
A number of years ago the wife and I were watching a special on HBO about hookers in NYC. I could tell my wife was getting pretty aroused and we wound up screwing like teenagers. I asked what turned her on so much about the program and she admitted to me that she had always fantasized about what it would be like to be a street hooker. I suggested to her tha...
Hi, I'm Mike and if you've read my stories, you'll know my history On a very hot and unreasonably humid summer day around the middle of August, I found myself on the receiving end of Mrs. Nadine Broome's affections. I was mowing her lawn that day because their regular groundsman was off sick and word was getting about that my services were excellent and hi...