story inspired by an otherwise worthless bit of internet spam I am something of an old hack when it comes to internet dating. At least some of that expertise lies in my earlier days of blind dating, and my ability to turn even the worst situation into something positive. I am genuinely interested in people, and now that I've begun to make contacts through t...
Maria hadn't thought about sex since her last boyfriend get her pregnant during her high school graduation trip to Chiapas three months ago. She noticed her full breasts had swelled greater than their full c-cups, as she gazed with her deep brown eyes into the mirror. She lifted up on her toes, arching her feet as she patted her growing torso, her waist swel...
As I eagerly stroked my throbbing dick I started to forget why I was so upset. My eyes began to shut as I took one last glimpse at your unmoved stare and forgot the path that brought us here. That path started with you brushing your teeth and complaining about Stan, the idiot in accounting. For 6 months your role as the CFO for this small, but heavily bank...
Dear Abby, I am a 44 year old woman and I will have been married to my husband for 25 years this coming Thursday. I love my husband dearly, but I have kept a secret (actually two of them) from him for our entire marriage. My husband and I dated for about three years and we were due to be married. Although we did make love it wasn't a regular thing. I had w...
The bus stopped for what seemed like the fiftieth time in the last hour. The driver was yelling something over the incessant racket of horns beeping and police cars wailing. I glanced down at my iPhone apparently a lorry had crunched into a black cab and there was at least one fatality. Sigh. It was going to be a long journey home. I looked out the window...
It was about 2:30 in the afternoon and I was sitting outside waiting on my bus to pick me up to take me to work. A man pulls up offering me a ride to work when I turn him down. I hate when men are just dogs they hit on you all the time. Anyway, my bus seems to be running late and I'm going to be late for work so I decide to go ahead and walk to the subway an...
The summer heat was strong that night and I went for a walk, the sweat running down my back and legs, my shirt clinging to me in the humidity. Just off to the right was a little one bedroom house, it was old, but well taken care of. The man who lived there was nice, but kept to himself. He didn't really know anyone here, having moved to our tiny town on a f...
Author's note: This story was magnificently edited by Angel Love. * Deanna and I have been married for nine years now. I will admit to being totally in love with her. She has been a wonderful wife. Deanna never really wanted children even though I did, but I respected her wishes. I am an executive at a large firm here in Texas so I make a great living for...
Occasionally I get the urge to see pictures of naked women. I know, huge surprise, right? You can see any number of random pictures across the internet but there is something fantastic about getting one sent to you randomly by someone you don't know. To this end, I will sometimes post an add on Craislist soliciting such photos. Usually I get spam from who kn...
You return home, a bit tired and a little sore from the stress and worry of work and public life. I'm there, smiling and greeting you at the door, holding you close, kissing you softly... You sit down in the kitchen, and I rub your shoulders a little, my hands strong from the years I twisted so much metal into craft or art, massaging the stress out of your...