What's the matter, mister, haven't you ever seen a fat girl before? Marie hated going to these meetings anyway—the endless discussions of trivial crap, the subtle and not-so-subtle jockeying for power—and now this Suit from the board of directors was staring at her. Not overtly, and certainly not when she was looking in his direction, but she'd caught him a...
Late in August I got a phone call from Janet, who lives a block away from me and is one of my regular lady friends. "George, can you come over here tomorrow morning?" she asked. I have a big favor I want to ask of you." Based on our previous times together, I assumed she wanted to get together to make love because Janet really adores having me eat her pussy....
I was driving through Queensland on my way to the Gold Coast. Baxter lay four or five miles behind me when I came to a crossroad. My way lay straight ahead and I had right-of-way so normally I'd have breezed straight through the crossroad without bothering to stop. Today, I stopped. The reason I stopped was the young lady by the side of the road, hitch-hiki...
*Note all characters, events, and places are purely fictional. Any actual relation to anything real is completely coincidence.* Any feedback or ideas is greatly appreciated. I encourage constructive criticism! This is the first part of a mini-series. CHAPTER ONE: CURIOSITY You're breaking up with me over the phone?" Cheryl cried angrily into her smart ph...
As always, thanks to my editors, LadyCibelle, and Techsan, for making my stories a much better read. Boy, first time sure implies a lot. I was reading some first-time stories and it made me start thinking about my first-time everything. Some were really good memories and others not so memorable. I have a hard time believing that everything goes right the f...
I rush into the bathroom without thinking. I've been dying for a pee over the last hour on my way home. A warm, sweet and sensual mist greets me. I look up and my heart almost leaps out of my mouth! For there is May, my sister-in-law, taking a shower! A lump rises in my throat at my first glimpse of her tight nubile body and I can feel a bigger lump coming u...
"So what the hell are we going to do now?" Marc asked as he slumped into the sofa, his fourth and fifth beer of the evening carefully balanced in his hands. He always brought a backup because at the rate he drank them the spare never had a chance to get cold. The issue he was referring to was our roommate situation. Jason, our third roommate in the last two...
Ah, the fabulous fifties. Dwight Eisenhower was in the White House, gays were in the closet, tail fins were all the rage and "good" girls didn't go all the way until marriage. Boys did, but only if they could find a "bad" girl willing to go there. I wasn't one of those boys, and neither were most of my horny, sex-starved high school buddies. We were all fr...
Authors Note: I already have a gay version of this story in progress on the site. I'm kind of stuck on it so I thought I would try something a bit different. I hope you enjoy this one as much as the other one. ***** Prologue Hi everybody. My name is Amber and I am a long haul truck driver. I am 35 now, but I have been driving since I was 18. My father was...
All names, places and events in this story are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to persons living or dead is totally coincidental. This story is a humorous fantasy, written some years back and with some references to certain women's names which may mean something to the Clintonic era of scandal archivists. * So these three kings arrived at this une...