As the heat of the afternoon slowly subsided, so did the pace of the party. While Sebastian retired to rest yet again, the others amused themselves in different ways. The security guard returned to his anxious young wife to try to explain why he had to work right through and why he wasn't as frisky as usual at the start of the weekend! She seemed to accept h...
Recently I attended a friend's wedding and reception. It was a wonderful event with an outdoor wedding and the reception at a local brew pup. It was a small group, the parents, a few aunts and uncles and mostly friends in the age group of 25 to 35. The lone exception was the in-laws of one of my best friends. They have a son that is our age and most of us ha...
I hated Halloween with a passion. It was such an overdone holiday and every year the candies and decorations arrived on door shelves earlier and earlier. This year I was in the local Target at the end of August and there was the display of orange and black crap. It's ridiculous. What I hate the most, of course, is that what is supposed to be a fun evening f...
This story is a submission to the sixth Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC) and a tribute to the founder of FAWC, slyc_willie, who we lost unexpectedly in October 2015. The true author of this story is kept anonymous until the end of the competition. Authors base their story on a list of four items. Their choices included the following letters: S L Y...
"Honey, would you come in here for a minute, I need to ask you something." Wes heard his wife call from their upstairs bedroom. ---------- Wes and Mia had met almost 4 years ago. Wes had been studying abroad in Germany when they had met. They met through friends, as many couples do. Wes immediately recognized her radiating beauty, she was the most beautif...
I stood back and looked at it, our freshly painted eighteenth century brick hotel. The late evening June sun lit up our freshly painted black wrought iron upstairs porch that looked over the quiet street. Tall trees stood between the railroad tracks and the gently flowing blue river. The road stopped just to the right and the street was quiet and still. An o...
Part 1: First Arrival: Stripper Dani Dix remembered she had just finished dancing for a guy at his bachelor party, and then she and the guys began to drink and tell jokes. Then she remembered at one point, she blacked out; her last sight was one of the lights on the ceiling. The next thing Dani knew, it was the next morning. She slowly came to on a surface...
Dan was working on his project in the garage when Griff' came walking out of the house buckling his belt. Now, along with his daily water, the large man usually went inside for a daily blowjob. He stopped by after work about two to three days a week too. "So when are you gonna tell me what you're making?" Griff' asked Dan while he reached in the fridge for...
Chapter 13 - Thank You for Fucking My Wife "OH, DEAR GOD! OH ... THAT FEELS SO GOOD ... OH, FUCK, I'VE NEVER ... FELT ..." Emily collapsed on the large bed, her sentence unfinished, as her body started the colossal orgasm she'd been edging up on just before unconsciousness swept over her. Even in her comatose state, her body twitched and writhed. Donna c...
The following story is entirely true. I will try to write it in such a manner as to be entertaining to read, but everything that happens below is the way it happened in real life. I will only change the names and will try to save much of the boring dialogue. -------------------------------------------- I have this friend... well, I guess he's not my frien...