It was another Thursday night at Dick's Last Resort. The guys met there after work every Thursday for a drink. They always got a kick from the name as the place was little more than a dive bar with a few coin operated pool tables. It was the very last place on Earth men could light a cigar in public and not get arrested. There was never much of a crowd at Di...
Jennifer startled at the sound of her son's voice. "Mom! Didn't you hear me?" He asked as he quickly crossed the room. "Wow! Where were you just now?" Jennifer hopped to her feet as she felt her face redden. Turning away from her son, Blake, she moved toward the kitchen. Distracting him from asking any more questions was easy, she knew, as she asked, "Hung...
On my webcam I watched Bethany scratching the lotto ticket with the penny she found in the parking lot. She squinted to read the year. How ironic. 2001, Canada – 1 Cent. The Maple Leaf waving at her. The copper so shiny and new. Untarnished. Leaning back on the sofa she strokes her clit and feels the moisture leak from her pussy down to the rosebud of her...
This is one of those stories you'd expect to see in the "Letters to Penthouse," but instead, here it is. I'm on the back end of being middle-aged. I qualify for senior citizens discounts at some stores. I'm past my prime, single, and was about to give up on ever having a satisfying relationship ever again. Not wanting to give up quite yet, I placed an hones...
Prelude... You are the exception to every rule I have. There is skin, and then there is YOUR skin. Soft and rough, positively lick able and begging to be tasted. Your skin is the reason I can't concentrate. Lips are made for kissing, but YOUR lips were designed to be devoured. And the words that escape them just provide my impetus to nibble you for hours...
Summer's crucible made gravity of the falling day, dragging the heat of the afternoon down upon me like a wool blanket. My hair, perfect when I left the house, had fallen down around my brow in a tangle of curls and waves; roguish but not what I had intended. Sweat streaked my green shirt black and made a shimmering haze of my skin. The wind was utterly abse...
Kim screamed out with her hands up in the air, "Don't Regina I told you nothing happen." The gun went off and Kim hit the floor. When Kim woke up in the hospital she didn't remember why she was there. "What's going on?" she asked the nurse. "Calm down," the nurse replied Kim started getting excited jumping up out of the bed. The nurse rang for the do...
Angel turned the keys to her apartment door greatly desiring to settle down in a hot foamy bubble bath. Entering the warm comfort of her home she carelessly drops her coat and purse to the floor letting it fall where it will. Finally relief settles in as she reaches up pulling her thick scarlet locks from the confines of its knot atop her head, tumbling down...
Great Smokey Mountains and Pizza 1971 But first some more useless facts explaining our love for pizza. These stories make it sound as if everyday was sex and games. Far from it. With three kids, working from ten to twelve hour days, school and church events, and life, our games were spread out randomly over the next sixty years. Most of the time we were j...
The Caribbean sunrise was complete as Jon finished mile six of his Saturday morning run. One more mile and he'd be at their Tortola, British Virgin Islands home. His thoughts and fantasies dwelled on what she would be doing when he returned, all hot and sweaty, full of testosterone and ambition. Reaching the driveway in full sprint, Jon stopped, bent over wi...