Part I: The Confrontation As Michael peered threw the living room window he could see the hands of his twenty year old girl friend Trisha wrapped around the muscular ass cheeks of the stud she was sucking off. She made sure she kept an open view of her sucking clear to the picture window were she knew Michael might be watching. The stud had one hand around...
World War T is a series of independent, vaguely interconnected stories about different tentacle monsters invading Earth, very much an erotic homage to World War Z. These very short stories do not need to be read sequentially. Thanks to Tara Cox (organizer) and Rachel Sprite (muse) for their encouragement to participate in the Survival Revival Challenge - a...
Fallow vs. Fallow I eventually took residence in St. Louis and got a job as a test pilot for a military aircraft manufacturer. I let my employer know what was going on with my soon-to-be ex-wife and that I needed a week off. He understood and gave me all the time I needed. Once I was settled I drove back to Jacksonville to arrange the divorce process. It h...
Readers, this is a mom and son cuckolding story. That means that the central idea of the story is a hot MILF getting banged by guys to her son's humiliation. These kinds of stories don't have happy endings, and the son never fucks the mom. It's not incest, it's much closer to humiliation cuckolding. If you don't like stories like that, don't read this! If yo...
Trisha sat next to me trying to disguise her excitement with casual attitude. She picked up her drink, pretending to join back into the conversation, but before she sipped she put her free hand to my face and turned it to her. She gave me a light kiss on the lips, nothing too sexual for the room, but as she sat back she quickly swiped her finger under my nos...
All of my writing is fiction and the stories and characters are all products of my imagination. They were created for my fun and, hopefully, your enjoyment. Some of the events in the stories are not particularly condoned nor encouraged by the author but are there to create and enhance the story of the imaginary characters and their lives. Comments are always...
The Storm: The thunder and lightning stopped as quick as it started. It was a quick storm, but a violent one. Not sure of the town's damage as all electricity cut out a little while ago. I was home alone as my husband was out of town for a few days, but was glad the majority of the storm was over, just a little light rain continuing. We lived out in the...
Oh my God she was fucking hot! She was an 18 year old figure skater that I was staring at out on the ice. She was all woman with a figure skaters body that looked to be 80% leg that ended in a seriously firm ass. This was not a big ass but a nice solid please wear a thong ass. She was wearing a tight light blue figure skating outfit with the tiny skirt and...
Respect was something we had tried to instill in our children when they were young. Not only did you have to teach it, but you had to show it to earn it. It was something I had to learn for myself when I was growing up; however, I never learned it from my parents. I was eleven years old, and the winter had been very severe, so my dad had his best friend mo...
Trisha and I had been together for almost twenty years - sixteen of them married. At thirty-eight she had put on an extra pound or two, but then three kids can do that to you. Those extra pounds didn't matter to me because as far as I was concerned those pounds were in all the right places and Trish was still the sexiest woman I'd ever seen. Besides, who was...