*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft spell-check. You have been forewarned. ***** Chapter 1 Coach Schaeffer looked at the scoreboard once more in total disgust and marched off the field into the locker room. In the locker...
Chapter 1 It was a rainy Saturday afternoon in October, there was nothing to do, and he was hungry. He was driving to a place that the hotel told him would be a good place to have a sandwich and a couple of beers while he watched the Penn State game. What happened that afternoon changed his life forever. Chuck was a networking consultant for a factory auto...
I often have fantasies about being 18 again and enjoying sex for the first time. This story involves my Mother and Father, (I chose not to use their names and just call them mom and dad.), and their good friends Tom and Theresa. My sister, Shirley, and Tom and Theresa's daughter, Sarah, are introduced as they will undoubtedly have major roles in future stori...
Mom was willing to take me out to see a junior hockey game. It was fun, fast-paced entertainment, and it didn't cost us a week's salary. - "I'm glad you suggested this." she said. - "Thanks for taking me." I thought about binge-watching a TV series, or even getting a jump on my reading, but my thoughts kept straying to the Apartment. My resolve faded e...
"That's a good little, sissy. I told you that you could take the whole thing." I feel a sense of ashamed accomplishment as her smooth balls rest on my chin and I smell her intoxicating mix of pomegranate and a hint of musk as my nose crushes into her flawless, taut torso. This was the last time. It had to be. We couldn't keep sneaking around waiting for a ch...
The early morning sounds of the city continued on behind Sarah Jane Scott as she crossed the marbled lobby of US Financial Plaza, but they were quickly fading into the background. Sunrise was still a good half hour away, and the Financial District was lit in the waxing blue light that signaled a new day, new opportunities, new promises. Elsewhere in the ci...
I'm a married man, and for the first 12 years of that marriage, my wife and I had what you might call a pretty unremarkable sex life. I don't mean to denigrate it. We had sex reasonably often and we both enjoyed it, but we never really did anything surprising or noteworthy, anything that would be worth writing a story about. We were just a typical suburban c...
Joan, my wife, had taken a summer semester course of golf back in college and for some time now I've urged her to come out with me. I figured we would be able to spend more time together that way. Recently she surprised me by taking golf lessons. She started with our local course's female golf pro, but after only a couple of lessons she came home and told me...
I think Allan and Bess are breaking up. I don't know whether it is because of the weekend at the fishing hut, but that can't have helped. Not that Bess should be too concerned. She is the kind of woman who causes men to stare when she is approaching, and to turn and stare when she has passed. So there's a world full of Allan's' at her disposal. And just as...
"I'll only be another minute," I called out from the toilet. I finished my business opened the door and washed my hands and face in the sink. Genie was right where I left her, kneeling with her head bowed and her hands behind her back. She was wearing only her garters, stockings, pumps and shelf bra. When we had arrived back from the Pleasure Underground sh...