The constant pounding of the headboard against our shared wall was both annoying and exciting. Our neighbors were clearly enjoying themselves – especially Cheryl, given her many obscene cries – and Jenni and I were definitely enjoying listening to their "radio show." Cheryl's loud vocalizations suddenly ceased, although the pounding of the headboard agains...
3 - Dirty Pictures: "What the fuck!" VJ spat. "Paper jam? PAPER JAM! What's it mean paper jam? There's no paper jam because there's no sodding paper in sodding machine! I mean, that's what I was trying to do, load the bloody paper." "You all right?" I ambled over to him. "I swear, one of these days I'm gonna smash this load of shite to pieces!" He snarle...
Authors note: So I tried to put some more effort into this one but I am not sure if it shows. I end up getting more done when I just keep writing new stuff rather than trying to perfect it. I mean the amount of time working on writing so I don't know if I will try to keep this up or not. There is no sex and I am not sure when I will add sex into this one. I...
Fair warning: This chapter is squicky as hell. Don't read it if you're easily skeeved out by spiders, gnomes, feet, (tree)stumps, pregnancy, hugs, giant spiders, forests, caves, houses, baby spiders, fairies, "mud", princesses, mules, butt stuff, or references to Charlotte's Web. Also, don't read it if the preceding list titillated you, you twisted freak....
I have a company that's called Koso Enterprises Inc. It's based in Los Vegas. One division is a construction company. Although it is small compared to many in the area, It has the ability to do a lot of major projects. I keep a low profile since I learned that if you have value, there's always someone who wants to take it. I study what's going on and take...
"Honey, what are you doing?" I ask my husband who is always at his computer. I really shouldn't be mad at him as I am just as bad, always chatting with handsome strangers, but I find that it makes our sex so much more fun as I imagine one of my many chat buddies fucking me hard sometimes. "Hey, babe, can you come here for a sec?" he asks. I walk into his o...
Markus and Juliette. Voyeurs. Part 2 of the, 'Then something happened' Series (Mild BDSM and some sex with a watching Audience.) Chapter 3. I had a work-related client who I knew was rather kinky as there was an almost pornographic photo of a woman, who he said was his wife prominently displayed on his desk. The job fixing a problem with his subscription...
After leaving the service, I bummed around Europe a while before coming back stateside. It was a time to relax and get my head together. As well as a time to get some head. And give some. And get laid and screw around in general. I'd gotten too little in the service. I stayed in Amsterdam all through the spring and was enjoying the town so much, I politely...
At two in the morning Peter left a softly snoring Mary Jane and went out for his nightly swing around the city. It was a pretty slow night considering. He interrupted a jewelry story robbery; two guys had broken the front window and were throwing the display merchandise in a bag when he webbed them and left them for the cops. He left one man swinging upside...
I was on top, and my legs were starting to get tired. Henry looked up at me and grinned. We hadn't been dating for too long, but I knew that look. I paused in mid-stroke and said, "What?" He said, "Do you want to play with the web cam?" I leaned back with his cock still inside me. "Hmmm..." He said, "It's entirely up to you. I don't want to pressure you o...