How Did We Even Get Here? Chapter 9

"After the fall out of recent events, Frankie makes a suggestion to Bill. Amanda returns!"

The motel where Scott and Frankie had their initial rendezvous was the choice made for sleeping arrangements that night. Per the recommendation of Bill’s friend, they slept out while he performed clean-up duties.“Amanda’s coming home tomorrow. You sure you’ll get...

Off The Pole

"An overworked stripper's best friend"

“Whew,” said Mai, as sweat dripped from her sticky body after working the floor for hours.Standing at 5'10 and having a slim figure, Mai was quite the catch at a San Francisco strip club. Of Asian descent, Mai looked exactly like...

Ryan’s Naughty Babysitter

"Risky sex with the babysitter"

Ryan often recalls moments in his life when lust completely overwhelmed his common sense; when his cock ruled supreme over his brain.  This particular event is deeply etched into his memories; he can relive the feelings and emotions as if...

Susan #3 rang my doorbell – and we had a wild night together

"A third different Susan at my door - with the same outcome as the other two: hard, loud, sex"

I don't know why I am so lucky with women named Susan coming to my door and begging for sex. It just seems to happen. I've already written about Susan J and Susan M.This time, the willing participant was Susan...

How Did We Even Get Here? Chapter 7

"A face from Bill and Frankie's recent past may be the key to their salvation"

Scott’s mouth opened and twitched without a single sound. His confused leers between his co-worker and recent lover in said co-worker’s jeep left him unaware of where to even start.“What… what the hell’s going on here?” Scott asked.“Son,” Bill started,...

Annie’s Eavesdropping Again

"Is it voyeurism if you’re just listening?"

Crouched naked on my bed and with my ear pressed to the wall, I could hear Di having sex again.“Oh fuck, that’s so good, lick me there, on my clit, like that, yes.”“Jesus, babe, you’re so wet. And you taste...

Hotel Suprise

"Fantasy story written by wife."

You were seated on the hotel room couch, listening intently for any sound that might escape the bedroom. Your attention was at a deliriously heightened state, and the knot in your stomach roiled with nervous anticipation. A feminine giggle, a...