Posted: October 20th, 2009 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
“This story really starts with The Problem Chapter 1. I hope you like the way this story is going. I haven’t written any stories since I left college a long time ago. Helpful criticism will be appreciated.”
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How am I going to get to my car with my pants tenting out? I loosen my belt and pull my pants down on my hips a little until my dick is behind my belt and tighten it up again. It doesn’t look very good, but what the hell, kids nowadays wear their pants with the belt at their knees now. I was a little self-conscious heading to my car, but fortunately I didn’t meet anyone before I got there. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: October 18th, 2009 | Author: Leroy | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
Your hand holds mine. Your lips touch my fingertips. Your eyes hold mine, locked with intense heat and the promise of passion.
you touch my face, grazing my cheek, cradling it in your hand as you pull me closer into your embrace. With a tenderness so powerful, you hold me to you, and gently kiss my forehead, each of my eyelids, my cheeks, and the tip of my nose. Looking into my eyes and smiling, you lean into me and take my lips with your own.
Slowly, gently, you combine our lips. I trace your bottom lip with my tongue and you use this gesture as an invitation to probe deeper. You intensify our kiss. Our tongues dance wildly as our arms tighten around each other. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: October 16th, 2009 | Author: Sidney | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
Somehow, I managed to get on with life. I was still terribly embarrassed and humiliated, but there was nothing much I could do about it. I stayed out of the house as much as I could, and skipped meals to avoid seeing my parents and brother. I was still scared that Kyle had told Danny what happened, and then Danny had told my parents. On the times when I couldn”t avoid seeing my family, and when I got the nerve to look them in the face, I searched for signs that they knew what happened. But they acted just as normal. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: October 14th, 2009 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
After a very busy week and after you had been away for a weekend wedding with your other extended family, we decided that we needed to have an evening of peace and quiet to ourselves. We essentially shut off the outside world by turning off our phone bells (nothing we needed was going to disturb us anyway) and made sure that we had laid in a good supply of food, wine, firewood and supplies for Jenny.
I was feeling (as were you) that we had simply not spent enough time together; we needed the closeness and we decided to basically do whatever we felt like and as the mood struck us. The house was clean, the laundry was done and we worked together in the kitchen preparing our supper for the evening meal. We decided to keep it light since the day had been quite warm and, even tough the evening was turning chilly, there was still some heat to burn off in the house. I made a tossed salad with flakes of salmon and light raspberry vinaigrette dressing along with some freshly baked French bread from the local bakery and a bottle of our favourite dry white wine (nicely chilled). Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: October 14th, 2009 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
A first meeting that was to die for!!
A little about myself; I’m 47 living with a long term partner that I get on well with but who doesn’t cater for my more wild and basically submissive needs. I work a lot of hours and some very unsociable ones as well so I can actually find I don’t seem to have that much time to myself. When I do I like to live a lot and play hard, I was once a submissive and learned just how much I enjoy being told what to do, what I didn’t learn was that some people can make you even give that last saved piece of control that we all like to keep back. When I found someone that wanted it I had to stop myself just giving it to him. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: October 14th, 2009 | Author: Elmer | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
Tonight is our one-year anniversary. And I’m excited because I have big plans. Jeff proposed to me two weeks ago, and it amazes me when I look down at my finger to see the huge rock. He surprised me, and that night, we had amazing sex. Now, I plan to outdo him.
Tonight, I’ve planned something I’m sure he’ll never forget. As I get out at the mall, I head for Victoria Secret’s. I know exactly what I want. I head straight for it. I pay the man at the counter, and when he raises his eyebrows, I grin sheepishly and tell him it’s for a special occasion. Heading out the door, I start for my car. Driving home, I can’t keep the huge smile off of my face. I know that it’s going to be fun. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: October 12th, 2009 | Author: Leroy | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
Parto glanced to the side of the bed for a moment and caught a glimpse of the big TV screen with the lovely image of Hema languidly fingering herself to orgasm. He watched her slim fingers slowly dipping in and out of the brown-red slit between her long, loving legs. He heard her lust-filled voice coming through the speakers in gasps and sighs.
It had been several weeks since he had made that film, he remembered. He turned his head, propping up a silk pillow, and gazed at the reflection in the bright, strategically placed mirror at the foot of the bed in Pataya – in his traditional home. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: October 12th, 2009 | Author: Lonnie | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
Scott’s heart and mind raced as he drove. It was 11:28. Amber’s train was due in just 2 minutes. Had it really been only 3 weeks? It felt like months since he had last seen her, last felt her. She was perfect. In every way a person could be so. He felt a swelling in his pants just at the thought of her. He parked and adjusted himself. He walked into a moderately busy Amtrak station, only to find that, as usual, the train was running about 45 minutes late. “Well, I’ve waited 3 weeks,” he thought. “What’s a few more minutes?” So he sat and contented himself with his thoughts. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: October 10th, 2009 | Author: Jaime | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
After the theme music and the applause died down, Pennie Layne announced, “The women on today”s show are gorgeous, but they say men shy away from asking them out because of their physiques. Let”s meet them.”
The things you do for relatives.
I”d made my pile in the tech stock market of the “90s, parleying my initial investment into multiple millions over the course of six years. The parallels to the Great South Seas Bubble of the 1600s started to bother me in 1998; and recalling what Castenada had said, I quietly cashed out and shifted to a diversified portfolio that produced revenue from sources so varied that it would require a total collapse of the global economy to bankrupt me. The dotcom boom”s going bust didn”t affect my position at all. Taking another lesson from history, I turned some of my assets into cash and bought low, taking a position in New York City real estate. As a result, I was now sitting pretty and would never need to work again. Read the rest of this entry »
Posted: October 10th, 2009 | Author: Gregory | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story | No Comments »
“Okay,” Jim smiled in to her face, the word dripping with enthusiasm.
“Okay,” She emulated his enthusiasm, “well, it was good to see you again!” No matter what the situation Kris was always exceptionally cheery. She excused her self and he watched her go. He couldn’t believe his luck to run into her, even for a few minutes. He went about his business with thoughts of her buzzing in his mind all day.
Finally, Jim’s favorite part of the day was upon him, he was home and everything he had to do was done. He changed, got in to bed and turned on the television. Read the rest of this entry »