This is the second part of my first story. Things in this part get a little bit darker. All characters are well over the age of 18. ***** The Saturday after the episode when Toni revealed the true nature of Marion's "business" I woke to find another hand written envelope on my doormat. It was addressed to "Jane" in the familiar black italic hand writing....
Author's note: This story contains a homosexual scene. If you find that sort of thing objectionable, please feel free to bail now. The story was not categorized under "gay male" for reasons that should become evident. Still with us? Good! *** I was studying at my desk when my roommate Tim came up behind me and began kneading my shoulders through the mater...
PRELUDE It was a Saturday afternoon and I was in bed with my girlfriend's step-mom again. We had been carrying on an affair for most of the summer. In another week, I would be entering my senior year at college but the good thing was that I was only an hour's drive away. My girlfriend Cindy was a four-hour drive away. On that Saturday, she was with her fath...
"I just knew this was gonna be boring," Dorothy said with a sigh. "Why do you have to come to these parties every year?" "He's my boss, hon," said Mike, "I don't like these parties any more than you, but he's a jerk about things like this. Sorry, we'll leave at the first opportunity, I promise." "Yeah, yeah...sure we will." They smiled at each other and d...
Chapter 1 Recently I have been having fun with a girl who loves to masturbate. I actually watched her doing herself at her desk one evening after she thought everyone had left for the day. I worked upstairs and came down to the level she was on to use a piece of equipment for a deal I was working on. I heard her first of all and thought someone was injured...
The old Victorian home lent itself well to the festivities at hand. It was ornate but run-down, with enough cobwebs that the addition of the store-bought, cotton webbing seemed not only redundant, but silly. At least the inhabitants of the home were artful enough to avoid decorating with cardboard cutouts of smiling pumpkins, opting for black velvet hangings...
(My name is David Thornberry. It happened when I was just 18 in 1958. I was alone in my parents' house with Vivian, the 20 year old daughter of some neighbours. I had always thought that she was unworldly and I would have to coax her even into letting me see her knickers. She surprised me in her interest in sitting on my face and wanking me off. This is par...
I met the woman I married at a grocery store of all places. In fact, even more unlikely it was one AM, I got home earlier a bit after 11 that night from my 3 PM to 11 PM swing shift packing paper bags into bundles. Exhausted, I had plopped down on the couch, flicked on the late news and grabbed my paper. Of course I dozed off, waking up just after midnight...
Mu School went quickly enough and after getting a business license and a loan together, Kavan had set up a small thriving practice outside of Seattle, not far from where he went to high school. At first business was slow, just family and friends, but soon word of mouth began to bring in clients from the city. He was building a nice clientele and reputation...
Pam and I have been married for fifteen years and we have a wonderful relationship. We live in a regular middle class neighborhood with our two lovely daughters. We have a great sex life due in part to my beautiful wife's insistence early in our marriage that our love making was not to become routine or boring. I'd say we have done a great job of maintaining...