It was seven in the evening as Christopher laced up his running shoes. He had an eight o'clock meeting with Mandy Sullivan at the Little League office, above the concession stand at the local ball field. She wanted to talk about additional financial support from his business to the Little League. It had been a grueling day. Business at his local Building Su...
Part I - Nathan Everyone has their story – you know, the one they tell whenever there is someone new to hear it, especially someone they want to impress or shock. Like my Uncle Jack's story of how he and Aunt Carmen met at the top of the Eiffel Tower because he "fainted" from his fear of heights and came to looking up her very short skirt. Or Grandma Lil...
Debbie DeBubblia was one of a kind. Some thought that it was shameful. Some thought that it was a very good thing and that there should be more young ladies in the world like her. The ones who thought the former were usually the ones who had never had the chance to fuck her. Everybody wanted to fuck her. She had 42DD tits, a twenty-three inch waist, a bubbl...
Linda was Paul's "weekend pet", or so he liked to call her. Neither of them was looking for a relationship, and neither of them wanted to be in one with each other. But Linda was a submissive, and she loved being subjected to everything Paul did to her when they did get together, she loved his power over her, and she loved his long, fat cock. It was biggest...
Author's Acknowledgment: A big thank-you to Literotica user Jack_Meehoff for input that inspired this story. ____ The shithole tavern where I work is really busy tonight. There's a haze of smoke that fogs the dim, dingy bar. I see you sitting over there at that table in the corner of my section like you do every Friday night. You're eyeing me like I'm the...
I wore my old army fatigue jacket to the interview. It was for a temp job and I was already in a bad mood ever since I'd gotten demoted. I thought, "What the hell..." I really hadn't expected to pass the initial job screening, but somehow, here I was, so even if I bombed out now... They told me at work it wasn't because of anything I did that I'd been pushe...
My story jumps forward 20 years to May of this year. In the intervening years I've been married twice, lived with two other guys and never had any children. My career, as it is, has consisted of a succession of dead-end shop and restaurant work; moving from town to town across the UK and a Summer in Ibiza. "Well, well, well...some people never change. Do t...
Note- a tall tale of the old West with one of my favourite pornstars of the late 80's Tami Monroe as the cowgirl. ***** The late evening sky was beautiful, the sun had almost disappeared as Tami Monroe padded barefoot on the green grass and fresh leaves as she made her way to the clear running stream. Naked as the day she was born the stacked blonde drew...
Several months have gone by since Mrs. Schmitt had stopped by to cook for me and have wanton sex. I figured that it had been a one of a kind type of thing and I didn't really know how to deal with it. Anyway, a few weeks after her visit, I got involved with a young lady I met at school and for a while and sort of put the prior Mrs. Schmitt episode out of my...
The slapping of my balls against her cunt and the sluts moans, were all I could hear as my orgasm approached. My 9 inch cock was ferociously punishing her ass with a will almost of its own, nothing could stop it now from reaching its inevitable conclusion of releasing its trapped seed from the tightening sac swinging below. The instinctual urge grew closer...