Though in truth, if I had an en suite bathroom, the awkward encounter would have been avoided just as easily. Except I did not have an en suite. So I had to go down the hall to shower, even though my son often had friends sleeping over. I had grown used to counting strange shoes in my back porch. Except this weekend, the party was elsewhere - a bonfire som...
Hello dear readers, I strongly encourage you to read the previous two chapters of this story to fully grasp the sudden changes which affected my life. * At home, Elena was waiting for me but she wasn't alone, her boyfriend was there too. He was a tall black guy named Jeff. I told them all the things that happened at July's, blushing as Jeff was watching m...
Chapter 4, Expanding Horizons. The next day after their first encounter was Saturday and when they were both awake, Jen decided to discuss their previous day's escapades. "So what about yesterday did you enjoy the most?" she asked Matt, propping herself up on an elbow. Matt looked at her, briefly wondering how honest he could really be. Since she had been...
"What a fucking day!" thought Dagwood, as he trudged up the sidewalk to the front door. The hum coming from behind the house must be Herb mowing his grass. "Fucker's probably using my mower," said Dagwood aloud. "Maybe I'll fuck Tootsie as payment!" Old man Dithers had chewed on his ass all day, and as a final insult, had transferred Dagwood's big-titted se...
We had become friends because our kids go to school together, now it seems I am the one getting taught a lesson. My wife has just cuckolded me, and I think that is only going to be the start. I am reaching out to help her off the floor where she sits naked and slumped against the wall full of another man's cum. I have 20 minutes to help her get ready for rou...
This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real people or characters is coincidental. ***** What a day. All I want to do right now is head home, have a beer and collapse in front of the TV. Maybe I'll have a wank after Jules goes to bed, it's too much to ask her to fuck me tonight. Besides, I'd rather not get into a fight. It's been 2 months sin...
**Authors note** This is an excerpt from novel I am working on. Sam is Jessica's bodyguard, he's twenty-three. Jessica is an investigative reporter in her early thirties, being hunted by men who want to prevent her from writing a story about them. This part happens during a brief respite from running, where they find themselves at a small motel in Vegas with...
Five Years Ago "Listen very carefully to me son, women are only meant for two things to make a man's life easier, and to give him sons," Dae-Jung's father told him in English while he looked from his office window with his hands clasped behind his back. "Your mother was good for such things. She never bothered me or even spoke out of place if she did she w...
Omegle, Chatroulette, Franceroulette, a Russian chat site, and no doubt others, have uncovered -literally - many persons' willingness to expose themselves and have cyber sex. Sometimes the chats are interesting; most of the time, they follow a fairly boring standard pattern. The following is an attempt to suggest that chats could be wittier. When line...
copyright @ Shuttlepilot all rights reserved, 2012 Frank entered the dimly lit room and sat down, the waste basket between his legs. He slipped the latex glove onto his left hand, opened the Vaseline, ran his fingers inside the plastic tub and waited. She came into the room and lay on the bed, followed by her young lover. It had been a week since Frank ha...