Dave spent the next three hours willing the clock to move faster, he showered again and called his friend Mike to make plans for golf outing sometime next week. He listened distractedly while Mike bitched about his ex-wife and how he was getting raped in the divorce proceedings. It was 4:45 when he disconnected with Mike feeling sorry for the poor bastard,...
--- Part Two - Coffee --- On the drive home, I couldn't stop thinking about how much I enjoyed the short visit with Veronica. Running a quick errand with her and Emma hadn't taken more than an hour, and I rolled into my driveway not noticeably later than I do on some days. I should point out now that I have a job where the normal work hours are Monday thro...
All characters depicted herein are 21-years-old or older. ***** I'd like to think that the people that might read this aren't so dissimilar from me. On a superficial, because we're reading these things, we're all interested in the kind of thrills and excitement that appeal to both our imaginations and our more rational, logic-centered minds. Deeper than th...
This is a great stand-alone as a sex scene, but taken in context with She Admits She Wants It, Part I, it delves into the why for the what. Part I is a rewrite of one of my other stories, but this one is wholly original. I would recommend reading in order, but then again, I wrote it that way. Feel free to let me know whether or not you enjoyed this more alon...
When Randy and Brad had finished with me, Brad said, "Well, Randy we have to get going now," and he headed for the door with Randy getting up from the sofa. Before starting to follow Brad, Randy looked at me and said in a soft voice, "Stay away from my boyfriend, bitch." As Brad opened the door he turned and said, "Toni, we have new things at the store, f...
I was visiting the little Dorset town of Bodling and, with a spare hour to fill, decided on the spur of the moment to visit the town's barber's shop to get my hair cut, if the queue was not to too long. The premises were on the first floor above a chemist, so it was not possible to see in through the window. I went up the stairs to see what was possible an...
Living in a city offers many options for sexual pleasure. There are sex clubs and prostitutes, bars and illicit drugs, and plenty of easy, desperate, lonely people hoping against hope to hook up. Personally, my favorite thing about the city is the apartment buildings. At night, people leave their blinds and curtains open, relying on the anonymity a metropoli...
It was a Tuesday, I think, when she walked into the store. It wasn't quite lunch time and business was slow as hell. You'd think that with mattress stores on every corner that millions of people are wanting to buy them but, surprisingly, no. The woman who walked in was a milf for sure. Nice and tall, dark hair, tats, a perfect handful of tits, the real dea...
28 days. That's 4 weeks since my last orgasm. And I was so horny, to the point of constant distraction. It was all I could think about. My locked little penis was dripping into my panties, and my little balls were swollen. Six weeks ago my wife, Angie, caught me jerking off to interracial cuckold porn, a video with the cuck locked in chastity. She'd come ho...
"The fuck you want," the girl hissed through her teeth. Well, it's hard to say. For one, this was the one night of the week at the particular club that was tranny night. Unless the lucky woman was either a straight freak or had been exposed to the scene, there weren't too many people walking around with a double dose of X chromosomes. Two, the girl hissed w...