Falling In Love With Kyle-Chapter 3

“What’s your favorite color?” We were out on yet another date when he suddenly asked me this question at dinner. I looked at him, slightly surprised and raised an eyebrow, but answered, nonetheless. “Pink, definitely.” Kyle laughed at my response. “What’s yours?” “Pink, definitely.” It was my turn to laugh. I never expected he would … Read more

Scum (Abe Part 1)

Abe is the kind of person you try to avoid at any cost. He is an old scum who has never been nice to anyone. In fact, he hates everyone. Younger people, women, minorities, and most likely other old men as well. He constantly smells of alcohol and cigarettes. He yells at children and adults … Read more

Caught Jacking Off #2

Once the kids were back, what happened that day became a memory, at first. For a week or two, there were no more words spoken and only an odd wave from Gina. I kept getting flashbacks. These flashbacks weren’t about Gina and her well maintained toned body or her platinum blonde locks, they were instead … Read more

A Grandfathers Lust (Chapter 1)

More to come if enough positives are chosen. I don’t want to waste anyone’s time. Any ideas of where the story goes. PM me. I am always open to suggestions. CHAPTER ONE … He needed to fuck this horny slut. He pushed! Being her grandfather was the furthest thought from his mind. Inspired only by … Read more

Sweet revenge_(2)

Tommy’s my name and I believe I’m a typical, sexually frustrated fifteen year old. I live at home with my parents and older sister, Jennifer. I get along fine with my parents but, until very recently, not so well with Jennifer. She’s three years older than I and a freshman at a two year college … Read more

Chance meeting with my ex, part 3

Grammar nazis need read no further. If you want flawless spelling and grammar, read a dictionary. For everyone else, thanx for the nice comments and enjoy the new story. This time it’s slow. Those first few seconds when you wake up and you don’t know where you are and which way is up. That all … Read more

Miss Smith and I

Dazed, I lay there listening to my alarm clocks blunt monotonous drone. I lifted my hand above my head, feeling around for the button that would shut it off. After several seconds of fumbling around in the dark, I hit it. I pulled the covers off my body and sat up. Through a foggy window, … Read more

Alone in a relationship

She sat on the couch, board. watching the drone of the TV news reporter blathering. The news was depressing, but that’s what he wanted to watch. She dressed up nicely looking forward to going out, but it seems he settled in his TV watching mode. She spent the time to make herself as attractive as … Read more

Catching Emily

This is a story about my sister and me. I’m sorry if the punctuation is screwed up, but there’s nothing I can do about it. If it bothers you please do us both a favor and move on to another story. If you decide to over-look it and stay, thanks and enjoy. And as always, … Read more

Dreaming With the Girls_(1)

Dreaming With the Girls It had been fun hanging out awhile. The afternoon had passed quickly. The sun had been very nice. “Well, I’ve got to get going. My parents have some big thing planned,” Cheryl Rubens told her best friend Marga Antolie as they lounged on the balcony of Marga’ hotel room in bathing … Read more

Killing My Wife and Disposing Of her Corpse

My wife and I had a very interesting conversation recently one evening. She had seen a movie on LMN where a husband killed his wife and disposed of her body. Since she knows I’m into crime shows and scenarios like that and watch them all the time on ID and am into stranglings and snuff/necro; … Read more

Ellen’s Outer Banks Gangbang

One early summer morning I was working on a freight-forwarding issue where the firm we’d hired to arrange for a cargo movement had screwed up royally. I was so thoroughly concentrating on the matter that I was startled when the phone on my desk rang. It was Bobby and I could almost anticipate what was … Read more

Chris

He was born a six weeks premature to John and April McSweeney. They called him Christopher Allen. All through his younger years he was the smallest kid in the neighborhood, and then in school. His mother said that he’d grow, and he did. Mostly. But he was always behind the other boys in his world. … Read more