"If you won't, I can find others who will, honey" he almost yelled in a sarcastic tone. Paula felt her mouth open and no sound coming out of it. If she had to utter a word that would be to curse her giving herself to him, an impulsive charmer that all thought she was lucky to have him. Her first relationship, her first lover, her first failing instinct! Sh...
I knew the night was going to be a special one when I got home from work and there was no yelling or screaming kids in the living room. "Hey, where are the rats?" "Your mom picked them up about three hours ago," the wife said entering the room wearing her silk robe, loosely tied opening to a V exposing much of her ample 36D breasts, "Why don't you go take a...
My name is Eddie and something has happened in my life recently that I have to write about. Let me tell you about my situation. I am a 32 year old white male, who is married to a very sexy woman, named Liz. Liz, who is 28 years old, and I have been married for five years. We met when we were teenagers and dated on and off, until our marriage. Liz is easily t...
Shweta was feeling depressed and also very upset at the way she got mauled by Rajnish. This was going to be a nightmare, she thought while licking off the left over gooey cum from her fingers as they both traveled back home in the auto-rickshaw. Raj was blissfully dozing off, what with the traffic spiraling and the auto driver finding it damn tough to nego...
Here are the Customary Preliminaries: I'm submitting this story in four small parts. It's completely finished so I'll submit each part consecutively, one day right after the other. I'm doing this for two, what I think are well-founded reasons. First, I want to discourage skimming. Second I've been getting tired of some of the long drawn out things I've been...
Ann put her car in reverse and waved to the sitter. She was leaving her son with a sitter on short notice because she had gotten a phone call from her husband Ed and he was going to be in town for a few hours. He had called and told her to meet him at the airport so they could at least have a few minutes. The car lurched forward as she put it in gear and dro...
Written with care for one of MY fans ~~BrettJ There it was, in the inbox in his E-Mails. Like clockwork, his daily mail from Kris. He was glad his girlfriend and he were on a break. Lately, the letters Kris had been sending had been getting steamy. The last one had threatened to melt his monitor. Her newest made that one look tame by comparison. Brad; I...
Thank you to Mary for encouragement and Elizabeth for editing. And thank you for reading. The economic environment, being so difficult, meant that my wonderful college degree that left me thousands in debt didn't assure a great job upon graduation. I'd worked a couple jobs before convincing my landlord to give me a shot at being the on site property man...
"No man but a blockhead ever wrote, except for money." Samuel Johnson (1709-1784) Once again I find myself in the position of being a mere scribe, presenting a story which I purchased with three very expensive drinks at an airport bar. I never met the protagonist before nor do I know his real name. There was something in his eye that said not to ask too m...
-inspired by the Leonard Cohen song of the same name * The thin line of asphalt stretched into the distance, disappearing at the horizon but still stretching, unseen, into what could possibly be an eternity of dry, dusty desolation. The sun was going down. Soon, he would have to turn off, find a place where he could park, invisible to the cracked, virtuall...