Two days had passed since John had jerked off in front of his older, sexy mail carrier. Like any sexually frustrated 18 year-old, he had been obsessing about the event, and the woman, ever since. But he had just missed her the day after it happened, and now John was anxiously waiting for Molly to show up walking across his lawn. John--enjoying a week alone...
Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, sometimes, dear readers. It's a lonely job, being the voice of reason, y'know? I don't like it any more than some of you do! I've spent going on 25 years being a unrepentantly kinky deviant, literally since before it was cool, when most people's images of BDSM came from Judas Priest videos. That's a long time be...
Writer's Note: Although this chapter contains sex and sexual things, the scale tips far more towards plot than previous installments. As such, the sex is...well, I'll let you judge for yourself. But please do keep in mind that this is being done with a purpose. Greg closed his eyes and thrust into his wife, Gina. She ran her hands over his arms, his ches...
Author's Note: Thank you so much for the feedback! It's really encouraging. I've always been too shy to share my writing until now. I appreciate your comments and votes. I work on writing and editing my work every day and making sure the flow is okay. This story will continue until its completion. ***** The smell of roasting meat filled the room when Sil...
And she started narrating, "Some of what I told you before is true. Except that Balram wasn't as shy and reluctant as I made him out to be. He is very talkative and charming. And has a way with words. And because he doesn't look that great, his skills at conversation and manipulating are even more surprising and caught me off-guard." "Right from the first...
Still Before The Explosion Johnathon had finally reached the level he needed after a day, looking out he saw his uncle was still here. Why wasn't the man smiling? He'd helped to capture a dangerous criminal, though here Johnathon smiled, he wouldn't be captured much longer. Ah good! His skin was starting to glow from the excess of energy, that was when he s...
My head felt like a ball of pulsing cement. I know, what a crappy metaphor. But that's the first thing that popped into my heavy and throbbing mind . The second was. Where are my shoes? My feet where really cold and because of that I wasn't comfortable, though whatever I was laying on was very soft and the warm hand on my stomach made me feel good too. My ey...
Sorry for the delay in stories, my life has gone to shit. Sorry if this seems a little bit odd, or a bit not-sexy, but like most of my stuff, it is true, this actually happened, and we all know real life doesn't always make for the most flowing, sexy, perfect story. Sorry if it's not great, I haven't written one of these for years....and sorry the intro was...
'Yay, it's the weekend! No work for me. Glorious weekend, whoop-de-doop!' Olivia ran round the living room waving Annette's bra over her head. Annette scowled at her angrily from the depths of her duvet. She was near comatose on the living room sofa. Friday night had been awfully busy as per usual and all she wanted to do was laze around on the sofa, watch...
This is the final installment of my series, "Spring Break". If you haven't read the other chapters, it probably won't make a lot of sense. This story is mostly devoted to wrapping up loose ends, so if you are looking for hot and heavy action, you might want to check out one of the other parts. I've enjoyed hearing from readers about this story. If you have l...