"A messy separation of his neighbors leaves our main character in the reluctant role of providing emotional support for his best friend, Martin. Just how far does this emotional support go?"
"You should really go check in on Martin," my wife said. "When was the last time you dropped in on him?""Just last week," I said. "You were at your Women's Club that night. I told you, remember?""Still," she said. "It's...
"Emily's new friend, Sarah, is bi-curious and also into exhibitionism"
Sarah was making Emily’s cunt drip, and her cotton, thong panties quickly grew humid from the state of her arousal. The majority of Emily’s Saturday had been spent frantically cleaning the house and musing over what might happen. Uncertain whether...
Who needs a fairy godmother when you have a garter belt? Three promotions in thrice the number of months proved that. With each raising of position came a change in work quality, my lifestyle, and my wardrobe. Around the firm,...
"Pat takes firm control of Kathy"
The next day when I got to work, I found out that I'd be traveling for business starting tomorrow and be gone a week. Calling Kathy, I told her in no way was she to be alone with Pat.Pat had...
"A young office worker has an encounter with an enigmatic older female colleague."
I’ve noticed elsewhere that younger readers may no longer know what the term “zipless fuck” (a single, mostly emotionless coupling between two strangers) means. It was coined by Erica Jong in her 1973 novel Fear of Flying. She presented the...
"Mom enjoys being punished and I get punished with her."
I had noticed mom came home one afternoon wearing a gown and stockings. I followed her into the bedroom and as she was undressing, I noticed that her stockings were torn. She also had no panties on, and her ass...
"A late night dare turns into something more erotic"
This is a completely true story about a girl I used to date a few years ago.Those of you who have read my previous stories on here about ‘Paula,’ not the half-Ukrainian girl, but the girl I dated some years...
"In early-fifties New Orleans, Cindy-Lou is haunted by a shadow from her past. But this is no ghost, it’s something altogether more fearsome."
Cindy-Lou was blonde and her age hung still in the air, like the sweet scent of cocktails on the New Orleans’ night.Her eyes were crystal-blue and they’d shoot right through men like a pair of whistling bullets. No one ever...
Barry did as his Aunt Mavis suggested. He visited the bathroom and did a quick clean-up before returning to the couch and falling into a deep sleep. It was the smell of coffee and bacon frying that had him up...
"Hank decides that he needs to be a bit aloof and have Margery chase him for a while."
I was having a hard time with the scene in that basement. Here was this nice high school girl in her strange state of undress, and I knew she was going to talk about some provocative topics.I had a sudden...
