Chapter 10: The Reckoning It was Thursday night, a study night. Dennis, the computer science junior, pulled the Hand Job Coupon out of his pocket. It was downloaded and printed out from his PC, and it said "Good for one Hand Job at any Super Sluts location on campus. No expiration date." He looked up at the voluptuous redheaded girl sitting at a desk near t...
It is weird how things happen. I never thought I would ever do any of the things that I did on that Saturday afternoon. But my girlfriend never ceased to surprise me. That was one of the things that attracted me to her. Besides the fact that she was drop dead gorgeous being tall, thin with an adorable perky ass with youthful tits that were just big enough to...
They said it was the worst spring snowstorm to hit the Texas panhandle in twenty years. I didn’t know about that. All I knew, one minute I was driving, and the next minute I was off the road, into the ditch. If that pickup truck hadn’t stopped, well, it would have been one long cold night. It would have been even colder, having my pissed off wife, Jenny, sit...
The first thing I thought of was getting Kendall and Kylie involved somehow so Kim would have some incentive to obey me. But three things were wrong with that: I didn't want to have to involve three women when I could involve only one; dealing with women that young might be difficult and counter-productive and I wanted her to want me to use her - I wanted he...
Sandy sat in class, idly gnawing on the end of her pencil, the dull drone of her math teacher's voice becoming an annoying buzzing in the background. Doodles lined the margins of her notebook, doodles line her book bag, doodles covered her shoes, and occasionally doodles covered her skin. She tapped the toe of her shoe against the floor, and she stared at th...
Finally, Marc decided that he could wait no longer, he had to talk with Kate to make sure that she was okay, and that she knew he would be there for her if she needed him for anything at all. Thus, he called information for Kate and Brian’s phone number in the mountains. He figured they had to have a phone up there, and it was probably listed. He would call...
I strongly advise my fellow readers to read the first chapter of this series before having a look at this one. As always all comments and suggestions appreciated. * I woke up in the morning with the usual morning wood and it took me a few seconds to realise what ever happened last night was not a dream. Just to make sure, I ran my hands over my boxers to...
FRENCH WHORES MAKE GREAT WIVES (An interview with Gaspardo Del Tornet) {The teller of this tale, Gaspardo Del Tornet, talks of his life experience. Gaspardo is a French citizen born in Aix-en-Provence of a father who was very strict, being a Sergeant in the French military, and born of a French Moroccan mother, who was a baker, specializing in chocolate f...
------ Part Three - History ------ Over the next two months, I made morning coffee visits two and mostly three times a week, and we met for lunch more than a few times. I found myself padding all of my purchases, giving my wife inflated numbers each time I'd put gas in my truck or make a purchase at the hardware store. It wasn't a significant amount of mone...
After a rather fevered night of interesting dreams, something not hampered in the slightest by Sam's attempt to relieve his pent up excitement, tomorrow came around and Sam now found himself standing outside Ellie's house, wondering for what felt like the hundredth time if his outfit was good enough. The light blue button down shirt with navy blue trousers...