Forgive me, Dear Reader, for I have sinned. Again. It has been several days since my last confession, and my depravity weighs heavy on my soul, I must unburden myself. Hopefully, through you, I will find redemption. But I have my doubts. Gasoline. Grease. Diesel. Fresh cut lumber. Exhaust. These smells turn me on. These are, to me, inherently *male* smel...
THE NIGHT BEFORE. Kath lay back on her bed fingering her cum soaked cunt as Kim mounted the cock of one of the lads they picked up at the Cricket club. The girls had been at the end of year presentations and they had brought home four of the lucky players for a private party. Kath had already fucked three of the lads and they had all shot their loads into h...
Hell, I was sweating. The steering wheel was almost unbearable to the touch; the cab of my truck was like an overheated sauna. Even though the single lane highway had a few gentle curves I was definitely feeling that mind numbing ache you get watching the grey tarmac edged with worn yellow line snaking past you. Scrub bordered the roadside, occasionally brok...
I looked over at Rachael, she was sitting down on the couch watching something on television. She was wearing some black skirt and that blasted white blouse I hated. Our daughter was at daycare until 530, we had the whole day to ourselves. I sat by the fireplace pretending to be reading one of my novels, but actually scrutinizing her outfit as she sat there....
Carnies got a word for a crooked game operator like me. They call me "flattie" cuz I'll flat-out rob you and make you like it. My name's Randy Everhard and I've got a million ways to take your money. One of my personal favorites is the "hopper shot." It's tossing softballs into toilet seats, which you've seen on every midway in your life. I could gaff the...
Once again, thank you for al the feedback good and bad. I am still trying to learn to do this better and sometimes my grammar and punctuation isn't the best. But this is for free and this isn't a professional website so as long as everyone gets off who cares....right? * * * * * I suddenly sit up in bed and look at Susan and ask, "What do ya mean Mary never...
This was an encounter that almost happened with a Daddy a while back. We talked about doing this for a first meet to make up for other times that didn't work out, and while talking about it with him was undeniably hot, it ended up not happening for a few reasons, chief among them safety. I think about how hot it would have been to smash a lot of my boundarie...
Chapter 1 They say it's human nature to want more. That we're are all destined to, on some level, die unsatisfied with what we have achieved. Grace Holt is no exception. That's me by the way. Despite the fact that I have everything and should be wanting for nothing. You see, I inherited the midas touch from my father who was, God rest his soul, a successf...
Hello to all. This is Part 4A. It has no real relationship to the other items I have written. It's a continued commentary and idea formed around a common argument between a friend and I. While he is a Tech Guy, he has an absolute abhorrence to the idea of an AI companion. While I, being more in the Luddite and troglodyte realm, think that it may end up being...
The shrill phone alarm startled me awake. It took a minute to clear my head. I was still wearing my white, lacy panties, but they were far from pristine condition now. After my adventures with Gary at the club, I had returned to my hotel and jerked off twice into my panties before finally passing out. The crusty lacy was stuck to my hardening cock and was mo...