I watched enthralled as the engorged, rigid, veined rod of flesh withdrew, glossy with moisture glistening on the thick, reddish mass that only partially evacuated the pulpy, tight clutch of my wife’s vaginal orifice. I held my breath involuntarily as the motion stopped and inexorably reversed, the meaty mass gradually disappearing into the dark recesses…
With “Eye of the Tiger” blasting my ears as I run on the treadmill I look over to the clock with sudden realization it is 1:55 am. I look around me and notice that I am the last person here and the gym closes at 2 am. I see Zac’s office lights on, ‘Shit Shit Shit…
Grabbing his cock in her hand she began to lick it feverishly as if she couldn’t get enough of his hard member. Letting her lips smack against the head of his cock, as she inserted it in her mouth that was hot and wet just like her pussy. She looked up at him as she knelt there…
It all starts just after I get home from work. It was a crappier day than usual and I’m exhausted. I tell my wife that I’m going to go take a shower and then lie down and relax a bit before dinner. I go to the bathroom and start the water, get undressed, switch it…
There were only two more weeks left in the school year, and Mary was sitting at her desk reading a magazine as her students finished the exam. She was only two weeks away from finishing her first full year as a High School math teacher. All the students in her class were seniors, and many…
A wee dram is poured, tablet is shared and the fire crackles like percussion to the lilt of my voice against the deep tones of the guitar being picked and strummed by your careful fingers. The song fades into the quiet that we both know is filled by the sounds of our heartbeats filling our…
We went to the late movie and were headed off to your place;(so you thought). Â “Where are you going?” you asked as I turned off to a side road. Â “It’s a surprise,” I replied. After a few minutes I pulled into a dirt parking lot, next to a large, darkened Carnival. Â “They’re closed, Steve. It’s…
I get the call in the middle of the afternoon: “Casey, it’s Jack. I’m in trouble; I need you to go to Nate’s, get him and come down to bail me out.” He tells me where he is, I ask no questions and I’m out the door. I arrive at Nate’s not 10 minutes later…
“How did you get us in here?” you asked as we drove past the large, fenced, gates of the old, N.A.S.A. compound.  “I have a cousin that still works in this section, although most of it was closed down when they built the new section a few years back. He sort of let me borrow his…
Part 2 – Adventures at the Kenny’s Mansion. Rick is very quiet during the drive to Kenny’s house. He clearly is not excited about attending a company required New Year’s Eve party. He’s even more upset at having Kenny as his boss. I can sympathize with Rick. Kenny can be a real bastard! What is…
I quickly exited the car. Taking long strides, I glanced back to see her, almost in a run, trying to catch me. I slowed my pace to let her catch up. I knew exactly where we were going. “Ed and Becky’s Hair Salon”. Ed was an old school gangster who turned his life around. Becky…
The old farmhouse was perfectly set in the lush mountains of Magoebaskloof, one of South Africa’s special jewels. The tropical scenery there is exquisite and the house we rented was an isolated old dame. It had no electricity so we cooked on an old coal stove and water was heated via a fire-lit ‘donkey’ that…
It was date night. That is what Kitty and Peter call the nights when all else was put aside and the only thing on the agenda was enjoying each other and lots of fun sex. Kitty was ready for a hot night with her man. She had spent part of the day tempting and teasing…
Jack showered off the toil of the gym, the twice weekly ritual of weights and machines with a Sunday swim in the pool had toned his body well. Athletic and broad-shouldered, he was content with the boost it gave him in his self-esteem; something he needed at this time. Changing back into his work clothes,…
Living in upstate New York, working in the city, subways are a transportation necessity. As usual, it was packed like a sardine can. I had already given my seat to an older lady, so on my feet I stood. 9 th Street, the next stop, was always crowded. Those of us standing did the back…