Authors note: This is a work of fiction. I have little to no knowledge of the well-known figures contained within this tale. Their actions in the story are pure fantasy and are not indicative to the best of my limited understanding of how they actually live their lives. This is the final chapter in Hanna's story, although there's always the possibility she...
Every year I try to help out the readers with a little 'How To' information. This year I will use some new ideas, good e-mail information and some dumb humor. You may have heard or read a lot of this stuff before but it's always good to read it again. Let me start with the wife and grocery shopping. If you're like me, and she asks you to go to the store for...
Reg has been a friend about 5 years now and he and I have a good friendship. He also is married about the same length of time as me. Reg has told me several times that he thinks my wife is hot but he would never do anything about it, as it would affect our friendship. My wife told me a few months ago that she had sexual fantasies about Reg but only fantasie...
This is a tale about a night when six friends went to the famous Saints and Sinners Ball in Melbourne, Australia. Two of the couples, Steve & Dee, and John & Carol, had been before. Barry and M had not. This is their story. Steve stood behind M, his erect dick sandwiched between her taught thighs, his hands cupping and squeezing her ample breasts as his m...
Joel Taylor sighed as the black van carrying himself and his fellow prisoner pulled quickly away from the stark concrete walls of the prison. Branscombe Wood had been his home for the last four years and was where he had assumed that he would serve out the his sentence. But there had been trouble - there usually was. The fight had not really been his fault...
Johnny met Becky at a hockey tournament in New Jersey over the summer. She was working as a photographer taking pictures of the games. All the players on Johnny's team made comments about the cute blonde with the curly hair taking photos at each end of the ice. When the bench talk wasn't about the game, the refs, or the opposing players, it was about Becky....
"You missed it," Rob said, still chuckling under his breath. "Dean was over on cooler dock popping a dock plate while standing on it, and slipped on the ice. Busted his ass good." Rich erupted into laughter at the supervisor's misfortune and then said, "Ah, damn. I wish I could have seen that." "It was fucking hilarious." Rich suddenly pointed at somethin...
Club Inzest 8: Finding a Solution by Micaela Reynolds as told to BrettJ © 2009 You remember my telling you about the Lingerie Boutique in the previous chapter? Sure you do ... well, a few weeks back, we all went there and the young lady who owns it asked to speak with me privately. We were in the back room and she gave me a very warm kiss, to which I re...
The apartment was a simple upper west side Manhattan home. It looked out onto 96th street and was bordered with Central park west and Riverside park. From the outside, the apartments were painted white with its detailed architecture delicately covered in ivy that was crawling its way up the walls and arching over the curves of the doorways. The natural green...
Pam... I tucked my feet under myself on the sofa as I watched Cal struggle for words. He had shown up on my doorstep tonight and I knew something was troubling him deeply. Seating him in front of the blazing fire I made us both hot mugs of tea and waited for him to unburden himself. I had known Cal a little over two years, working as a waitress at the same...