Every week or so I load up the laundry basket and head for the corner Wash-o-Matic. It's your typical Laundromat. A double row of washing machines lined up down the middle of the store with front-loading dryers along both walls. Neon lights hum and flicker overhead. A sign in the window announces "Wash, Dry and Fold" to passerby's. I lugged my basket into t...
She could see into to his apartment from hers, both on the fifth floor opposite each other separated only by the courtyard. She knew him quite well, watched him often. She knew his routine, what he ate, drank. How he fucked. He liked to be in charge. He was aggressive, arrogant. Just once she wished that someone would put him in his place, shatter his precio...
Best I could tell, neither one of us had moved an inch from the position that we fell asleep in. The urge to pee woke me quite early, like 4 AM early. A smile came to my face as I realized I was still holding Tim's cock. While barely awake, I made my way to the bathroom and took a seat to pee. While sitting there peeing, it hit me that I should probably do a...
Steve hobbled on his crutches over to the large picture window facing out to the front yard of his parent's house. A few weeks earlier he had broken his leg mountain biking with his friends and was going stir crazy. At twenty-six he had moved out of his parent's house years ago but it was a bad break and he was going to be in a full leg cast for three months...
A few weeks ago, my eighteen-year-old daughter Tami brought home a couple of cute high school boys. Later that same afternoon, Tami prepared to take a bath because she thought the boys had already left. Unbeknownst to Tami, the boys only pretended to leave. They actually sneaked back into our trailer home and hid inside my daughter's closet. The real twist...
It's a hot summer day and you are lounging outside on porch wearing just your thin silken boxers. And even they are too warm but the view is worth it. The young woman next door is washing her car. Her tiny bikini top covering just the nipples on her ample chest. The white t shirt over it a pretense to show off you think. Because as I washed the car the shirt...
Chapter One If you like stories that get to the sexual gymnastics in a few paragraphs don't bother reading this one. This is about eroticism. The slow build up to hearing my usually shy wife confess to me her sexual adventures. Most men that have a desire to see or hear about their wives with other men will agree that it would be the anticipation and slow...
Thanks so much for the comments and votes! It makes me feel so so happy to find out people like my writing! I was going to make this chapter longer but I had a change in plot so I cut out the second half. But hopefully more will start flowing out of me so I can make the chapters longer. I hate when I read a chapter that is only like one page...so I'm sorry!...
Sometimes... On one of those typical, boring days where hours go by and all you're doing is housework. And then you turn around and wonder where the day went. And vacuumed carpet just doesn't seem to justify the monotony of that day.... Well sometimes, on days like that...Just to remind myself that I exist as more than a vacant cleaning machine. And I guess...
My classes at the college started running full again, after the Super told me I could allow some nudity in class. I made a change, and had each student sign a waiver, letting them know ahead of time. That protected the school, so my superiors pretty much left me to run the classes. They were also tickled with the increase in signups, me too since I am paid...