My friend Jennifer and I were waiting for the radio to ask for caller number 5. So I called again no answer. Jennifer looked at me. "Leslie, give up." I looked at her. "No way! I'm going to win those damn RAW tics Jennifer. Oh hell, it's ringing. Ummm. What caller am I?? Oh God, YESSSSSS, I WON!" Jennifer and I started jumping up and down. The next day Jen...
Prelude to story: I just looked at all of these people with their very secretive fantasies, and it thought to itself, I just love making their electrical fantasies come true! Then it paused and said "Oh look! I got one from New York, I've been following him for the last 10 years and he is one of the special one of them all!" Max Richards age 25 DOB August 14...
COFFEE "Thanks for me, Raquel, I'm at the end of my tether and I don't know what to do with Dan anymore." I was meeting Raquel, one of my colleagues for coffee. She knew I was struggling with my husband, but didn't know the problem was in the bedroom. "That's alright, Jo. My pleasure." "Look what I've got to share with you is deeply embarrassing, so I beg...
Author's Note: This story takes place immediately following the last story. Fair warning it has some graphic descriptions of various oral and anal activities. If that is not your thing, please do yourself a favor and skip this story. I would like to thank all the people who have reached out to me and sent kind emails encouraging me to continue this series....
"Did you ever wonder.....mmmm you still have the tightest pussy....what another man would feel like?" Her eyes were just starting to glaze, and when she focused them to look at me, I saw surprise. Partly it was because I didn't talk when we fucked-I grunted-but the real surprise was the subject. "Oh, you are a tight pussy expert now, are you?" "I am, and...
This is a disclaimer like you see on the TV ads for drugs. If you want a story where the characters are only either white hats or black hats, so that you can cheer one set and relish the tribulations of the other, you will be disappointed. While this story is more realistic than the Mission Impossible or James Bond movies, it likely won't ring genuine to...
Several hidden compartments lined the back wall of the bridge, where emergency items such as spacesuits were kept out of the way until they were needed. The Space Relations has fourteen such suits, one for every person on board if they were at their crew's maximum capacity. Just before the back wall was opened up, Barbie sealed off the bridge from the rest o...
This story is a continuation of I'm Dating Our Mailgirl. The 1st 3 chapters of that story should be read first for context. All characters are 18 or older and are completely fictitious as is Seahawk Industries. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental and unintentional. PLANNING FOR THE WEEKEND The next four days until the Halloween...
Something a little less intense and a little more lighthearted than the usual. Thanks to blackrandi for the invite. Thanks to blackrandi, sbrooks103x, Bebop03, stev2244 and the ever-so-lovely Nora for the beta reads and editing. This would be unreadable without all of them. There are others who prefer not to be named; you know who you are and you know you ar...
*Editing magic performed by Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *This tale is a bit tongue and cheek as well as kinky, so be warned.* *The carnage of unintended consequences* [PRELUDE] [LATER THAT NIGHT] Liberty Lincoln lying there in her ICU hospital bed looked like hell warmed over. They had blown her the fuc...