Finally it was Friday and I needed a stiff drink. It was one of those busy weeks where too many customers made me crazy. I drove over to my favorite sports bar and met my longtime friend Jim. He graduated a few years before me and was a jock in high school, having that hunk look that girls loved. He bragged about being able to persuade any girl to do anythin...
What with my built in apartment lover squad and my regular appearances at one or the other of the sex clubs, my life was reasonably full and very satisfying. But, as time wore on, I began to sense a change in myself. I knew what it was and I was not totally surprised for I was sensing the change that mom had told me about. I was rapidly getting to a point wh...
It started innocently enough. No perverted plans or fantasies, just maybe a product of the situation that I was in. Maybe it was destiny or fate, but I promise you I didn’t wake up that morning and say to myself, ‘I think I’ll whore my wife out today.’ This morning I did. Innocent, like I said. We had moved to Florida almost two years ago. It cost a small f...
The sun which was shining through an opening in the drapes emitted its glow into my eyes. I quickly turned away, but the glare woke me up. I heard the shower in the other room, guessing Stephen was there. Still being somewhat tired from the previous night exploits, I didn't feel like awakening. Closing my eyes, I tried to go back to sleep. As I was just abou...
After twenty-odd years faithful service to the same company I arrived at our building one morning to find the place was locked and deserted, none of my fellow employees out on the street with me any wiser as to what had occurred than I. However, with the passage of time it became clear that our employer had grabbed what he could before skipping the country w...
I always kept my naughty side buried, even managed to convince myself that the things I craved and masturbated to (thanks for free Internet porn!) were "abnormal" and only belonged in the vault deep in my mind. Following my separation, I finally decided to live out all of these sexual fantasies. I thought that the best way to follow through on this resolutio...
15. H-Hour Roku stopped at a pay phone north of the river, calling the number she had for the Hatchette cleaners. This time, she didn't wait around for the paramedics or the evidence technicians. She drove back to St. Juliet's and slipped through a back door into the dormitories. She collapsed, still fully clothed, into her bunk and fell rapidly asleep. S...
"Did you?" said Lindiwe in genuine surprise. She'd forgotten that her grandmother had once lived in England. In fact, she'd lived there over ten years before Lindiwe was even born. She was reminded that the prospect of following in her grandmother's footsteps had been a factor that had originally attracted her to England. "I remember Reigate very well," her...
Arabella Compton wiped her mouth as she stood up. The middle-aged man from Toronto remained standing in front of her in his hotel room with his still- erect penis jutting out from under his sagging belly. The 23 year old Englishwoman had just performed an act of fellatio on him for $50 Canadian. "Wow!" the man exclaimed when he finally opened his eyes and...
(My first submission. Each story will be about a student.) ***** My name is Francis and I teach ballroom dancing. My very first student weighed over 270 pounds; she had a grip that cut off the circulation in my left arm. She was short, about 5' tall, and all bust. The only reason I mention Mrs. Swartz is to introduce you to reality. I wasn't teaching ju...