Raw Heat

Posted: September 2nd, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

I awoke from a deep sleep covered in sweat. I threw the covers back and stepped onto the carpet. Something was wrong, I just wasn’t sure what it was. I heard a noise from somewhere in my apartment. I stumbled thru the darkness until I reached my bedroom door. I could hear the fire alarm beeping. I touched the door and yanked my hand back. It was burning hot. Smoke was beginning to seep under the door, so I grabbed a blanket and rolled it up against the crack of the door. I knew that I could not get out thru the window to the balcony, because it had bars on it. I tried to keep from panicking as I reached for the phone to call for help. I gave the dispatcher my name and address. As I impatiently waited for the firemen, I laid on the floor, so I could breath the cleaner air. I was coughing and trying not to pass out. It seemed that smoke was still getting into my room. I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard sirens approaching. I tried to wait calmly. It was getting harder to breath. I looked for something to bust out the window with, so I could get some fresh air…but I passed out. Read the rest of this entry »


My Camping Trip

Posted: August 31st, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

I go bow hunting every year, not that I kill an animal each time but it’s my time to get away from the modern world. Prior to my hunts in September, I make a few “scouting” trips to see what signs I can find of the elk and deer. In Oregon you can hunt both at the same time with bow and arrow.

This past year there was one scouting trip that I’ll never forget. It was in the latter part of July. I normally scout at least once a month between June and the end of August just to get an idea where the animals are and their routines. They don’t always maintain their routines but it gives me an idea where to look for them. Read the rest of this entry »


The Unexpected Wedding Guest

Posted: August 8th, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

Jake settled into the airline seat, getting everything ready for the long flight to London. Normally he would have been looking forward to the trip, but this time, he would not be seeing his usual associate. He had been meeting with Shona, a young Irish woman for the past few years, but she had just recently been transferred home to Belfast. He did have a wedding to attend, his cousin’s son’s wedding, but he wasn’t looking forward to being there alone.

The flight was uneventful and boring as was the train to London. Jake tried to get himself more excited. He loved London, the excitement and the atmosphere, but this time he was just going through the motions. He and Shona had almost gotten together several times on his trips to London. They worked in the same department, but on different continents. Shona was almost 15 years younger than Jake but she and Jake had become very close in their work. They often flirted, even kissed a few times but the timing never seemed right, either she was dating someone or Jake was. This trip was to have been different. Both he and she were in between partners, but at the last minute, Shona had been transferred. Jake was going to spend about ten days in London, five of them on business. At least the wedding was the first weekend; he could get it over with. Read the rest of this entry »


The Train Ch. 02

Posted: August 8th, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

I awoke in darkness. Disorientated, I fumbled for the bedside light, but found a nose that didn’t belong to me instead. A hand caught my wandering hand; slim fingers intertwined with mine and guided me lower, lips parted, and my pair of my fingers began to be gently licked and nursed by someone. I relaxed as she as she pressed herself against my flank with a breathy groan, and two stiff nipples dug into my side.

Somewhere between waking, and the diamond hard nipples in my side, I decided to let go and just let things happen. I smiled and turned towards her, my hand cupping the back of her head as I gently but firmly withdrew my fingers and brought her to my lips. The kiss was…different. While the language of love was universal, perhaps this was a dialect? Read the rest of this entry »


Menage A Trois

Posted: July 22nd, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

The scene is an upscale out-of-town restaurant. You and Keith are out together for an evening meal at your suggestion. A guy sits at a table opposite, eating alone – it is me. You are wearing a very revealing and sexy low cut top and very short skirt, which exposes your body and legs to the gaze of everyone in the restaurant. You feel good and want and demand attention from everyone around.

As we prearranged, I make eye contact with you across the restaurant and you pretend to be surprised at my interest in you; and quietly tell Keith. He turns his head to look at me and I smile at you both. He turns back and tells you to play up to me – and for some time we continue to make frequent eye contact across the restaurant. You talk to Keith telling him you feel horny for me, which arouses him. He tells you he wants to watch you having sex with someone else, a stranger, which you know has always been one of his strongest fantasies. The thought now excites him intensely. Read the rest of this entry »


The Morning Feeding

Posted: June 30th, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

It rained all night and the thunderstorms cleared much of the mugginess from the air that has blanketed the region for the past few weeks. The relief is almost palpable and the rain-freshened breeze coming through the windows and billowing the lacey curtains throughout the house is truly welcome. Even Jenny is obviously feeling the impact of the cooler air and is giggling happily in her crib as you lift her in the early morning hours to change and nurse her.

Your full heavy breasts were leaking this morning when we awoke to her cries and I lifted my head to your puffy nipple as you crawled over me and took it gently into my mouth to take some of the pressure from you. Smiling, you straddled my hips and lowered each breast in turn so I could have my morning fill. As my lips sucked and pulled firmly to release that wondrous milk, I reached down with my hand to cup your silky slick mons under the hem of your short nightie. The heat emanated from your pussy and your precum filled my cupped hand! Read the rest of this entry »


The Maid

Posted: June 30th, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

I sat in the office of my house. I leaned back in my leather chair, hearing it squeak slightly as it pivoted and my eyes flicked between the two seventeen inch monitors on my wall length desk. I was a freelance game developer and after having a surprising success with m first attempt, now did it full time. I had made more than enough money of the first game to either retire or hire employees and have an actual company. All I did with the money though, was buy a nice house, build a fancy office in one of the rooms and fill the office with the latest computer technology available. I had been working on the game for a little over a year; still receiving royalty checks from the last one and watching my seven-digit bank account continue to grow. I was wearing a pair of jeans and a button down shirt that had somehow never gotten buttoned or tucked in when I put it on. The house that I had bought overlooked one of the lakes in Western North Carolina and was large enough for a family of four to be quite comfortable. I, however, was just a family of one. Read the rest of this entry »


Only Whisper

Posted: June 28th, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

Okay, I admit it. I”ve always been curious about chat rooms on the internet. That”s why I perked up, big time, when it was the topic of conversation at lunch the other day. My friends were talking about their favourite sex chat site on the Literotica website and how they were living out their fantasies. Now you must understand, I”m a happily married woman and have never had a serious want or need, especially in the bedroom department. But fantasies I do have, thoughts I don”t dare whisper to my pillow. Read the rest of this entry »


Revenge & Company

Posted: June 22nd, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

As Larry sat across from the man on the couch, he couldn’t believe that he was doing this, or that something like this was possible. He has heard about it through a friend over a week ago, and had spent many long hours on email and the phone to finally arrange this meeting. Bill, the man across from him, leaned forward and looked Larry in the eye.

“Are you sure?” Bill asked seriously. “This is the last and final chance to back out.”

“I’m sure,” Larry said with a deep breath and dropped the five one-hundred dollars on the table. He watched Bill pick it up with indifference. Like Larry, Bill was a student at the university. He was a senior and the head of one of the frat houses. To all outward appearances, Bill and his frat house was no different than any of the others. But two years ago, after discovering a very specialized need on the campus, the fraternity, most of them lawyers in training, started a secret club they called “Revenge & Company” to help those men in need. Larry didn’t believe the story when his buddy first told him about it, but now, sitting across from the president of the club, he knew it was real. Read the rest of this entry »


Megan Ch. 2

Posted: June 6th, 2010 | Author: Jeffrey | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: , | No Comments »

The next afternoon was equally hot and sunny, and it was as if Megan was poised, waiting to hear the sound of me entering the pool, because I was only half way back on the second length when she squeezed through the hedge and walked over to the Pool. She was wearing a green bikini that barely contained her magnificent breasts, and what was little more than a triangle of material at the bottom held on by a couple of thin strings, and she looked absolutely gorgeous. She smiled broadly as she swayed her way over to the pool, those lush breasts bouncing enticingly and her hips giving just a little exaggerated wiggle. Read the rest of this entry »