Thanks to RNebular for his editing skills. It makes an easier read when someone else proofreads my work. His skills are of a tremendous help. This is a short story of the life of a Bastard. That would be me. Not much dialogue in the story but a humorous rendition of a guy that could not keep it in his pants. Learning the hard way that maybe he really was a...
My wife, Sandy, and I, my name is James, had lived at our house for three months now. We had made ourselves pretty comfortable in our new neighborhood and was getting to know the community. Next to our house was a new house being constructed. We had wondered who our new neighbors were going to be. Finally, the day came; the new house was finished and our new...
I made my way across the parking lot and up to the bar door. I hope I'm able to pull this off. As I opened the door two men walked out and gave me a smile. I tried not to look them in the eye. I guess if they smiled I must look somewhat good. I walked in, the bar was dark and I just stood there for a moment for my eye's to adjust to the dark. I slowly made...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Bound to the bed and blindfolded, instead of taking her dancing, Walter gives his wife, Linda, what she really wants, hot sex. With her on her back naked and helpless, Walter imagined his wife, Linda, tied to the bedposts at her wrists and ankles. In the way she was staring at him was the same way he imagined him...
"Are you SERIOUS?" Kate asked, incredulous. "Very," I answered, my cock tingling, heart pounding. "You really want to watch while another man fucks me? Or MEN???" she continued. "It would just be sport fucking, Kate. Nothing more. Just something incredibly exciting for us to do together." "And then what? You would want to fuck some other slut? Is tha...
I forced my face deeper into my wife's thigh as I plunge my tongue as far as I can in her pussy. I'm starting to learn the technique of how to breathe with my mouth in between intervals of lapping up her juices. And I did not panic when her hand unconsciously held my hair tightly as she held me in place while she started to build up for another orgasm. I us...
This is my second attempt at a story. Like any story I would write, this is based largely upon fact with maybe just a touch of embellishment. Sara and I are a married couple in our early thirties, this is the second marriage for both of us. We live in the Chicago area and both of us have busy careers that at times seem all consuming. When our marriage reac...
It was ok, the next morning and it was back to it's original size which fit me just fine thank you. The next three days was a non stop orgy. Everyone was fucking everyone unfortunately the time pasted too quickly and it was time to head back. We said goodbye to our new friends making promise's to meet again soon. I hope that we do. We got back to our slip ab...
Along with many others, I've had the story "How High A Price?" by The Troubador on my mind for a few years now. It's a classic. In that story, The Troubador invited others to supply their own ending for what he considered an unfinished tale. I'm not so sure it was, in fact, unfinished…but since The Troubador DID make the invitation, here's my contribu...
I could see the sun slowly rising outside my bedroom window. I was tied to a chair as a chain of men had their way with my wife while I watched. It was her fantasy and my punishment for an eight month long affair. She had been fucking bareback off and on all night and I could see cum overflowing from her pussy as she lay on our bed with her legs spread wide...