Love Me Because

Deb stared at the form in the mirror. A large blob of flesh stared back at her. She tried to think back to a time when there was a slender woman looking back at her, but such a memory escaped her. It seemed so long ago. Was she 18? Was she 20? She couldn’t recall, but it was at least 20 years ago. She noticed the new insults beginning visited in the form of wrinkles around her eyes. Wasn’t being terminally fat enough? Now nature reminded her that she was fat and old. Too old to regain the figure that danced in her dreams, eluding her in her waking hours. She sighed deeply and went about the business of preparing for the day. Thank heaven for winter. A heavy woman’s favorite time of year, when you could cover up a lot with bulky sweaters and heavy coats. But it wasn’t as if she was fooling anyone. Especially not herself. Read the rest of this entry »

Morning at the Bookstore

*A Morning at the Bookstore: The Adventure Begins, Part 1*

I love to browse at The Book Store in Eugene, Oregon. I always have a target or hit list of out of print books that I am looking for. Wired on the double expresso from the coffee shop across the street, I settle into the comfortable browse mode. I sit cross-legged on the floor reaching for the new William Gibson novel when a woman walked in the door. No big deal, but her eyes caught my attention, sharp, bright, alert and ready. The caffeine and I suppose a little testosterone trip a small surge in the center of my body. I awake from browse mode. She went to the gardening section across the way. I turned and watched her move. Deliberate and relaxed. If she noticed me, I did not feel it. Read the rest of this entry »

Molly’s Conference

“NOTE: This story is loosely based on autobiographical fact, which makes it difficult to write about. The actual facts are painful to dredge up, and even more painful to put to print. I’ve gone as far as I can with this for now. If you, the readers, request it, I’ll do the best I can to finish the story. Feedback will determine whether I finish it or not.”

Another boring Monday night on second shift, and Molly knew she would have to work hard to look busy. There just wasn’t enough in the schedule to keep her busy for the eight hours she was forced to be there. Oh god, how she hated this job. Tedious, low paying, mind numbing work, but it paid the bills, sort of, if she really worked at it. The only real redeeming part of this job was that the boss was kind of cute, she thought, and if nothing else it might be fun to flirt with him some more. It was something she did on a fairly regular basis. The fact that he was married, and several years older, didn’t bother Molly too awfully much. She liked older men, especially the ones that didn’t get along with their wives all that well, and besides, they were usually more mentally stable than the young ones. She was married too, although she and her drunken husband were newly separated, so fuck it, why shouldn’t she have some fun? Besides, she hadn’t had any sex for months and the itch between her legs was getting to be too much to take. Her husband had taken to liking his alcohol more than he liked her. Read the rest of this entry »

Unbelievable

Looking back, it was just like every other night, but due to the random occurrences, turned into a night to remember. I mean, I’d done the same thing 100 other nights during college, but just for one night, the laws of probability got thrown out the window, and I did something that every red-blooded American guy dreams about.

Like I said, it started like every other night. My new girlfriend Jessica and I had gone out to dinner at one of those restaurants that make the place in “Office Space” seem positively “flair free.” Jess and I had been going out for only about two months, and I had yet to get her into bed. Well, I’d gotten her into bed, but only to sleep. I just hadn’t closed the deal yet. But I wasn’t a virgin; I knew it’d happen sooner or later, so for the present, I was happy just getting to know her. Read the rest of this entry »

Travelogue Ch. 07

Tomas stepped away from Bryt and his cock came out of her with a pop. It stood straight up and from the looks of it; he had been about ready to cum again. Maria hugged Bryt and pulled her up off my cock. Then she handed her off to Tomas, who held her tight and kissed her. He reached down and caressed her tight little ass as he hugged her. She was breathing hard.

Maria came over to me with a warm washcloth and cleaned me off. She took her time making sure I was nice and neat. She stroked it with the wet cloth in her hand and my cock stayed at attention. I don’t think I needed any help from her, but it sure was nice. She grabbed a condom and rolled the length of it over my cock. Then she pulled me to my feet. Read the rest of this entry »

Vicki Lynn In the Massage Parlor

“Vicki Lynn, are you up for a little adventure today?” my boyfriend Greg asked me.

“Of course,” I replied, lifting my head from Greg’s beautiful penis. “What did you have in mind?”

“I was thinking about taking you to a massage parlor.”

“A massage parlor, Greg? Those are for guys. Why would I want to go to one?”

“Well, to begin with, you would get a chance to be naked in front of a bunch of very horny guys.”

“Yes, that would be fun for me,” I said.

“And you would get to look at a bunch of horny naked guys, and I know you would like that.” Read the rest of this entry »

Supersize Me Ch. 05

I thought long and hard about how I was going to collect my prize from Jo after all I had worked very hard for it so I wanted to make the most of it. I knew that Jo would want it over quickly as I knew watching me take this big stud’s cock would kill her so I wanted to make it last and last. I don’t know why but I suddenly had a desire to see her beg and plead just to be allowed touch Brad’s massive cock little lone take it up her hot little pussy. Fuck I so badly wanted to hear her scream “Please, please let me be fucked by that huge cock. I want it to stuff me full and rip me apart, I need it, I want it, please just let me have it!!” Read the rest of this entry »

Summer (School) of Love Ch. 02

Gina was right, the weather had provided for a rare scorcher on the coast. It was even hotter in the valley, though, so Jim was grateful to get out of town even if Molly hadn’t been with him. She told filthy carnal stories about what she and her father did when they were together (leaving out that minor detail of lineage, however), and since Jim didn’t want to fuck on the drive, the two of them were good and horny when they pulled up in front of Gina’s house.

It was more of a cabin, really, but it had an uninterrupted view of the ocean from every window, and the deck off the back overlooked the beach. Gina and Aaron were already there and enjoying their second adult beverage. Gina received her guests warmly, and she gestured for Aaron to take their bags, such as they were. With the hot weather, there wasn’t much need for clothes, and given the activities planned for the weekend, even less incentive to pack anything. They all walked out to the deck to check out the view. Read the rest of this entry »

Stress Management

My job is something most people wouldn’t understand. I am in stress management. Companies call me in when the stress level of their employees becomes an issue. I am happy with my job. I make lots of money and enjoy what I do.

Today I am dressed in black thigh highs, a tight black skirt and a very low cut red sweater that clings in all the right places. My hair is in a French twist, my makeup applied perfectly. I smile at myself in the mirror as I turn and get ready to leave.

I show up at my next assignment a little early to check the place out. I stand in the huge lobby and notice there is nothing to make a person feel comfy, no pictures or plants. Just white walls and metal chairs. I stand looking around for over five minutes before the receptionist asks if she can help me. Not a good sign. The list in my head is growing rapidly. I look over at her and smile. Read the rest of this entry »

Never Enough Ch. 02

I didn”t wake up till after 10:00am, not having bothered to set my alarm. I didn”t hurry getting ready to get to Carl”s production company. I took my time getting dressed and putting on my make-up. I was still having doubts about getting involved in the adult video business. I stopped for a cup of fresh coffee at the convenience store up the street from my apartment. I sipped it as I drove to the industrial complex.

It was almost noon when I pulled up in front of the address at the Paramount Industrial Complex. I noticed several cars and pickups parked there including Fawn”s Cadillac SUV. I pulled on the door but it was locked. I rang the service bell several times before someone came to the door. I was surprised to see if was Barbara. She unlocked the door and let me inside. Read the rest of this entry »