Billy was shit out of luck. His problem was that he was just an average Joe - but he was really, REALLY average! He was twenty-five years old, working as a delivery man, and not a bad person. But he just couldn't get laid. It wasn't that he was ugly or fat or anything else like that. He had ordinary looks with an ordinary body (bordering on the chubby side,...
December 1980 The club's annual Christmas party was winding down, and Sally was feeling very little pain. She'd been tossing back screwdrivers most of the night with her mother, while Sylvia looked on, nursing her soda. Sylvia was her mom's official driver for the night, since she was still too young to drink, and besides, after seeing what alcohol was doi...
As a kid I was a looker, a watcher, interested in what goes on behind the closed door, what's in the locked box. When you're young everything is a mystery and any chance to penetrate those mysteries is a golden one. Every lighted window on a dark night is an invitation to the show. Most young people grow out of this. Some grow up to embrace it. Jamie and I...
A young happily married couple find they are increasingly jealous of the obvious sex life of their older, good looking neighbour and are soon being tempted to join him in his fun. ************************************ "There's something odd about that guy!" "What's odd about him?" I enquired of my inquisitive wife who was peeping out from behind the Veneti...
The house was not at all what they had been expecting. Of course, neither Steve nor Emily, if asked, would have been able to explain why they thought a sex therapist's home would be somehow different than that of a teacher, plumber or accountant. But being a sex therapist is one of those professions that often cause people to assume because your career is ou...
The eighteen wheeler skidded noisily to a stop. It woke the passenger up. "Christ on his throne boy, have you lost your senses? We can't pick up a stray right now." Brice defended himself in a hypnotic staccato of curt sentences. "Augie, it look like she got beat up. And there ain't nothing for miles. Gonna storm soon. We gotta help her." It was dark outsi...
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"Happy," he asks? "Very happy, but not completely satisfied yet. Go slowly this time and leave my clit, alone it is very tender," she says as she slides back onto his face. Joel takes his time, kissing and licking Anna's sweet, wet pussy everywhere but on her clit. He can no longer taste his own cum, but the thought of it is still on his mind; he feels h...
It was a long week for Megan, the days seemed to drag on so slow, but she figured it was just because of the short days of winter. It was the short days and the long dark nights that seemed to always make Megan swell with a kind of nervous tension that would ultimately turn into horniness. It was this horniness that made Megan notice a couple of younger men...
As mentioned by a comment from a reader about my first story that person believed that the story Navy Blues is racist bullshit. Further from the truth could that be. I abhor racism. I was raised in a mixed race family. My stepdad taught me to believe that I should look into a person's eyes and locate that person's heart. If I cannot see the heart, then move...