"Kelly wanted more than a shared quickie with Calvin's cock and returned to IHOP."
It was November of 1999. Kelly and I had fallen into an odd tradition. Patrick was our close friend from high school. We’d had four-ways with he and Yvonne countless times over a number of years. Unfortunately, they broke up...
"Kelly was stunned to find out she'd fucked the service writer when she was a teenager."
It was early October of 1992. Kelly and I had moved to a new locale just a few weeks earlier. That left us without our usual mechanic. When Kelly’s Mustang started acting up, she decided to take it to a...
"Kelly was on fire and the driver used his hose to quench her."
It’s September of 2019. Kelly and I took a vacation last week to visit her brother. We had a nice time with them. Part of the reason we traveled quite a way to visit them was that a favorite band...
"Everything usually works out in the end"
“You did not,” Lucy said. “Without us?” Ginger asked. “You bitch!” “I didn't want to get you girls in trouble, in case he called the cops on me for trespassing," I tried to explain my actions from the previous day. I had...
"A wild night at the sex club."
One night I was lying in bed with my wife Kris and she said, “we haven’t been naughty in a long time, we should do something naughty.”I took this to mean she wanted to be fucked senseless. I said, “What...
"It is hard sometimes making the right choices"
Not only did I have the images of Tammy's videos and gifs running through my head. I also remembered I had to meet some of the board members today. I looked through some of the notes Juliet had sent me....
"Steve walks in on us again and stays. The first night he jerked off on her, the second, they fuck."
It was March of 1981. Kelly came home for the weekend from college. It was a coincidence that her folks were out of town for the weekend to a bowling competition. Her dad was pretty good back in the day....
"You should never listen to what someone says on the internet. Not unless you want it to come true."
I once more stood at the table. Blindfold raised, letter to the right of me, bell to the left.I glanced at the window and saw that the sun had moved around a little. Rays of light were streaming across the...
"A great way to finish a workout."
A bead of sweat ran down my cheek and dripped onto the hardwood floor below me. I was shooting my last two free throws to finish up my basketball work-out on a Thursday morning during finals week at Wesleyan University....
“Hold the elevator, please!” A woman's panicky voice made me look up from the email I was reading on my cell phone. Her voice was familiar, a ghost’s from my past. I dismissed the idea as soon as the improbable...
