As I turned on the TV in the basement, I noticed Stormi taking another beer from the bar fridge. She poured it into her glass, which was nearly empty. Most of the ice had melted. I said, “Bring me a beer too, and remember to put ice in your next one.” I’d...
It was a drunken mistake. An error in judgment. I shouldn’t have said it to her. Hell, I probably shouldn’t have even been in that bar. If I had been in my right mind, none of this wouldn’t have happened, and that’s a fact I’ll take with me for the rest o...
The next Sunday morning, I went through the usual routine of going to Mass and then having lunch with my family. I wished I could call Gina for some encouragement to calm my nerves a bit, but I knew neither of us would have the privacy to talk about what...
So..... It was just another Saturday evening. My husband would be dropping of the kids at my parents after their baseball games. I was sipping on some wine at home while contemplating our plans for the evening. There was some chatter among some of the oth...
“90’s goth, I like it. Too many of these people are borderline emo looking,” she complimented, sitting next to me at the bar. “Ah yeah, thanks. I just prefer the look I grew up with.” I looked at my pair of Tripps and Anarchy boots. “Same, look.” She stoo...
The pumpkin latte was atrocious but Walter always came back for more. Judith was to blame, a cute barista whose auburn hair and sunlit freckles made every man in the neighborhood salivate. Everyone was eager to try their luck, but she just led them on wit...
My wife is always in control. Joan loves to attract lust-filled attention, and pretends to be in complete control, but really wants to be taken and used by as many horny men as possible. Joan and I were eating dinner, I could tell she had something on her...
The next few days were uneventful. Rosemary rotated to the afternoon shift at work, and as a result, I would see her very little for the next two weeks since she got home after I was asleep. I would usually wake up so we had a few minutes to chat when she...
Joyce stood at the bed in the brightly-lit suite in the grand Dorchester Hotel, arms above her head, twirling twice as she enjoyed Winston's manly hands gliding over her hips, buttocks, and breasts. He was seated on the bed, trying to still her as she lau...
Heavy set of keys crash-land on granite island, her thunderous tone is cue for trouble. “Kitt-en! That’s a £200 champagne you've ruined with cheap fruit. Your naughty bottom just earned a spanking tonight.” Love-heart paddle turns my butt tender and red l...
My soon-to-be wife and I often fantasise in bed and are vocal about our own fantasies. We both have a common love for my partner to meet a stranger at a bar but whilst she is doing her thing, I am sat watching from a distance. We decided to one day act it...
My relationship with part-time City College campus hooker Nora Meara had started in a very bizarre way. We had completed a transaction of exchanging a term paper (written by me) for a blowjob from her. I had meekly agreed to all of her terms. But she just...
Ginny and I had just hopped off the trolley at Third Street and were walking towards the Million Dollar Theater. Ben Hur was in its second month, and the lines were finally down enough that we could catch a late matinee showing. We sat there enraptured...
The Place: Helix High School, San Diego area The Cast: Beth Wilson aka Beth, LizbethJim Hanson aka Jay Are (JR), Junior, The Junior (and the storyteller!)Cathy Thomas, friend of BethDoug Russell, aka RowdyMike Julius aka Doctor JAlan Julius aka Little J,...
My wife and I have been married for almost twenty years. We were married in our early thirties. We first met when we were in the fourth grade. We went to school together until we each went to different high schools. She was a pretty plain girl and in spit...
