She threw a pillow. "Damn! I'm bored." She muttered. She almost threw her laptop but think otherwise. Her parents won't buy her another. Her current laptop was just bought five days ago after she "accidentally" drop her old laptop when in fact she was in the heat of frolicking with her boyfriend, now ex. She giggled at the thought but was short-lived when sh...
Knowing you've been having a rough week and today being particularly difficult at work, I drop by your house for the first time, unannounced. You hear a rap on your door. Not expecting anyone, you take your time opening it. You are surprised to see me but not really pleasantly. "Hi handsome!" I say in a much too chipper tone after the day you've had and a...
"Can I help you Ma'am?" The sound of the sales assistant's voice startled Melissa out of her daydream as she was looking down into the glass display cabinet at the range of intimate apparel on show. She didn't need any, it had just caught her eye as she was walked through the department store. It had reminded her of Paul, he liked lingerie, he'd always bou...
I opened the door to the plush real estate office late on this gorgeous Autumn Saturday afternoon with a full-blown hard-on ready and willing to go. No, it wasn't that I was that excited about some pending coastal resort home purchase, not that there's anything wrong with that. The object of my arousal on this particular visit was the anticipation of findin...
I'd broken the golden rule again. It was becoming a tiresome habit. Chandler's boy, Phillip Marlowe, may not be real, but he never broke it. He never did divorce work. The end of a romance is, frankly, the lowest human beings can get before they completely loose it. Even when it concerns basically good people; divorce can bring out the bad in anyone. That's...
I let my eyes close halfway and I gazed around the room. Eleven people (there is always an even number at these things) were strewn about, all of them engaged in any of several variations of sex. I was sitting on the couch next to Ted Williams (and, yes, he has heard all the jokes), a guy I'd come to know pretty well. He couldn't be called a handsome man, bu...
Moving house way across the other side of the country wasn't my idea of fun. I don't honestly think that Sonia was too pleased about it either, but my wife's medical career was in its early stages and the promotion provided some much needed extra cash. So, a new house and town beckoned and, for me, the problems of making some new friends. I have always enjo...
Ronald Stone, the lecherous office manager hired Marsha as a clerical employee, paying her much more than she was worth in hopes of enjoying some hot sex with her. This is detailed in “Marsha Works Overtime”. For eight weeks, Ronald Stone enjoyed sex with Marsha, eating her pussy and fucking her once or twice a week, always on company overtime. After the fo...
They had always been great friends, Chris and Jenna, and now that they lived in the same coed dorm they got to spend even more time with each other. Nick was tall, cut, and hispanic, with dark shaggy-ish hair and black mirrorlike eyes. Jenna was short, curvy, and had lips to give Angelina Jolie a run for her money. She had hair that was long and wavy, in a b...
I awoke. I tried to figure out what had roused me. I didn't think I'd been dreaming; it was still dark; it wasn't the alarm clock. I rolled over, and hooked my arm over Em's side, under her arm. I listened: there it was, a noise from next door. It came again: a little moan. "Em?" I whispered. "Yeah, I'm awake," she murmured back, wriggling back towards me...