It was a bitterly cold night in late February, and I had found myself half way accross the city at my good friend's door. I didn't ask why he wanted me to come over. Roman rarely ever explains himself. He sounded a bit troubled and told me no one else was answering their phone, and he just wanted someone to be with him. An odd request coming from such a st...
This is a short one and most of you are going to be angry I finished it where I did. It's told from the mind of a crazy person, but she doesn't know she's crazy. Good for a chuckle, hopefully. ____ "How old are you again, Susan? If you don't mind me asking." The doctor seemed confused with me being here. My mother had been the one who booked the appointme...
This is a compilation of true stories and may be somewhat more tame than other fiction-based stores. I find true to be much sexier. *** I'm married to a very pretty 48 YO MILF named Michelle. 5' 9" curly strawberry blonde hair, great breasts, perky nipples, beautiful toned legs and the most silky smooth skin I've ever felt. The sex has always been great bu...
Lisa Marvell had always done everything that was expected of her, and every decision she made was calculated to help advance her career. She worked hard in college and got her degree in journalism. Although she grew up in the age of MySpace and later Facebook, she was always carefully not to post anything that could come back to haunt her in the future. She...
Many of you will remember that tacky, yet bawdy TV show from the 70's: "Love! American Style!" It was a show about 'love', often with comedic twists, and lots of hot women and men (though, in 70's style they tended to sport mustaches and lots of chest hair). In the early 1990's there was an Off Broadway play called: LOVE! NYC Style! It was a similar idea - t...
Jane lost herself in the steam of the hot water. Pete had a couple of private showers at the spa. They were those rainfall 360-degree numbers. With one hand she vigorously rubbed her clitoris; with the other she soaped her glorious pubic hair. Jane reveled in her golden mound. She trimmed it meticulously and lavished it with attention. And the results showed...
This story is the product of a diseased and febrile mind. As such, it is fiction. Having said that; All my stories are true, even the ones I make up. Copyright 2007 L_D_Darrow I wish to thank hammer17 for taking the time to edit my offering. All mistakes are mine solely, whether planed or not. God! Sam was always trying to get me to try a different way...
Hi all here is a story I hope you all enjoy about my wife Becca and me, Mike, on our recent vacation. We had been looking forward to escaping the cold for months. As evidence I got Becca two new bikinis in the middle of Winter just to keep our hopes up. After lots of strenuous "researching" I had them picked out and ordered awaiting the day Becca got to tr...
NOTE: Sorry for the long gap, but here's the much-requested sequel to the first of Jillian's escapades! She can't help but up the ante this time, so I hope you enjoy it as much as she does. If you have any feedback, comments, or requests/suggestions, please let me know below. Enjoy! -- As she looked across the bustling store, Jillian couldn't help but feel...
It felt like all eyes were on us as we walked the 15 meters or so to the waters' edge, the pebbles loose under my beach shoes meant neither of us were overly dignified in this and Donna would squeeze my hand each time she slipped. As I neared the water I stopped and kicked off my shoes, angry at myself as I hadn't thought to bring a towel with me. I suddenly...