“But…Why can’t we get it?” I whined, and not for the first time. “Everybody on the whole planet has internet now!” I was 18 years old. A teenage girl living in a broken home, in a broken trailer, in a town called Broken, Tennessee. My whole life was broken and Daddy wasn’t helping at all.
“Do you know what?” she asks him, in bed. “I know someone who likes you. Yeah, they do! Do you want me to tell you who it is…? You do? I think you should have to guess… I’ll give you a clue… it’s a part of my body. Can you guess?” His hands are running
Goldilocks did not want to go with her parents on this or any other vacation. Now that she was 18 going on 30 she wanted to what she wanted when she wanted to. Her parents, wisely, knew that she need more supervision and insisted that she come along. They had been in the very uncool
Tommy was still pissed off at his wife. He was still not sure that he would ever get over it. She had just found out she was pregnant. The doctor had just told her that she was two months along. Why was Tommy pissed off? He knew that the baby was not his. It couldn’t
My life revolved around baseball for over twenty years. As a kid growing up in western Indiana I couldn’t wait for the spring thaw so I could get outside and play with my friends. I would spend hours working on my swing mechanics, fielding techniques, and just passing the ball with my older brothers. In
It sounded like a good weekend getaway. Brandi’s parents were going out of town, and they needed someone to watch the dogs. They had a house in the mountains. We got there early Friday afternoon. Her parents left, and we had the place to ourselves. It had been in the high 20’s, and about 4pm,
Leticia Humphrey wasn’t the world’s richest woman. She wasn’t even close. All the same, two and a half billion was nothing to sneeze at. Ruthlessness — that was what had brought her this far — utter and completely cold-blooded ruthlessness. (Her birth name had, in fact, been Ruth, but she had purged herself of *that*
Common wisdom is that a post-menopausal woman lubricates less than when she was younger, and that her sex drive decreases to the point of apathy. Sure, I’ve seen that happen in a few women. It certainly wasn’t true for Lydia. Lydia and I met doing online chat. Two years of conversations resulted in a face
“Tasha! May I cum?” he exclaimed as he grimaced. Natasha smiled. “No, David. Don’t cum yet!” she pumped her hips slowly, and loved the feel of his desperate and hard cock inside her. He was bound to the bed. She was on top, propped up on her elbows, her naked legs alongside his, her face
Sales, thought Jeff, is hell. This insight into the universe came to him on the 8:00 night flight to Chicago, a trip which had forced the cancellation of his annual Valentine’s Day date with his wife. With their dual careers, it was hard enough to get time together for a quiet evening, much less a
“Holy fuck,” Chuck muttered under his breath. His mother had put on a little weight over the past several months since he moved onto campus and started college. Sofie was in the backyard puttering with her flowers and herbs. Without close neighbors, she was outside wearing a semi-loose tank top dress that barely covered her
I’m an average looking guy from Orange County, CA who has been reading all these stories on the net for years and felt it’s time to finally tell my story. I should probably mention that I had always had a major thing for Asian women. Growing up in California, it’s not hard to find hot
Martha slid the paper across the kitchen table. “Take a look at the reunions.” She was smiling but her eyes couldn’t hide her worry. I looked down, read the article she’d circled… And froze as 30 year old memories returned. “Daddy?” “Mr. Stanton?” I sighed, then smiled wearily. I was watching my wife but my
Ever since I saw her at the supermarket that first time I knew I had to have her. She was just my type. But I knew there was no way she would ever give herself to a young man like me. She was at least twice my age probably in her late 50’s. Some people
It will be raining today. Heavy clouds can be seen. The man who stood alone waiting has his raincoat under his arm. He was an overweight, middle aged man, his hair already balding and profusely sweating. Impatient, he walked to and fro in front of the building. Five minutes late already…they would pay for it…deeply.