I think I was the luckiest boy in the world to have Rita as my girlfriend. I'll never forget the first time I talked to her, we were both living on the same floor of one of the new co-ed dorms on campus. I was waiting to get into the shower as she was coming out wrapped only in a towel. I made a comment, I thought to myself, about wishing she would trade tow...
I have this remarkably good looking woman who lives across the street from me. She really loves her husband. I can tell, because when she talks to him, she always does it with an emphatic amount of volume in a very impassioned way so that even I can hear it from my house with the window closed while down in the basement. I love noisy women. Apparently so doe...
It was a weekday afternoon and Kenneth was working in the office when the door-bell rang. Jennifer, his wife, hurried out of the kitchen, brushing her fingers through her hair, to open the front door. It was a new job for Kenneth and a new home for both husband and wife in the dormitory town of New Chaldon. They were still making new friends and acquaintance...
***Author's note: This chapter doesn't have a ton of sex, but it sets up a crazy chapter to come. Here, there's only voyeur/masturbation. Hope you enjoy our hero's new companion and stick with the series as it progresses. Votes and comments are always read and appreciated. Oh, and everyone in this fantastical pseudo-middle ages tale would be of age in our wo...
It's amazing how a man's own name can conspire to set the course for his life. From an early age Nathan Turney was always asked what he wanted to be when he grew up. He never really knew. Of course there were always the usual things: policeman, fireman, doctor, lawyer, but he only spoke of these things because all the other kids else did. It was in high sc...
This story is about my wife getting revenge after she caught me screwing my intern. From this experience, we developed a mutual understanding and appreciation of the trade-offs in life. These trade-offs have enabled us to be happily married for almost fifteen years. * I was married to my wife, Julie, for a little over two years when one day she literally c...
I am a demimondaine, what you would call a prostitute, a whore, a harlot, but I prefer to see myself as a person who provides a service, an exclusive service to those people who need it and can afford me. This story is of how I came to be what I am. All I could ever remember from a very young age was life in the mansion in Storyville where Maman and Grandem...
It was a normal Saturday night neighborhood gathering, Bev and Mike next door, Steve and Loni from down the street, Tina and Tim and Trish and I. Bev and Mike's daughter Mandy had baby-sitting duties for the under ten crowd downstairs in the family room while we grown-ups sat out on Bev and Mike's new deck enjoying the fading twilight and after-dinner drinks...
Here she was once again on her knees with a strange man's cock in her mouth in a submissive posture that didn't remotely represent her personality. At least it was a nice cock---hard and smooth and fat just the way she liked them. The man---whatever his name was---smelled good. When he had kissed her there was no hint of cigarettes, too much beer or a lack o...
Merlac was a strange and mysterious land full of wizards, witches and magical creatures. Gentall found himself going to a small city on the border that Merlac shared with Vevira, a Free Land. He was all human and a simple farmer by trade. When he heard the rumor about the witch and her brew being in Forlorna, Gentall had to travel there. He had seen forty...