There was a voicemail from her mom on the phone. Charity ignored it as usual. It was usually bad news from her mother. She had too much to do at work and it was already after 5. She was just getting ready to start on her paperwork when she heard the front office door open.…

All Characters In This Story Are 18+ Years Old ************** Monday, November 9, 1992 7:40 a.m., Los Angeles, CA * Ruth Cohen entered the University Counseling Center’s main office, locked the door behind her and walked to her desk. After hanging her lightweight wool blend cerise London Fog topcoat on the coat tree, she sat…

***This is a work of fantasy and fiction and all persons portrayed are over the age of 18.*** Please rate and let me know what you think of my first effort. Thanks! * Alex stared off into space trying to concentrate on something other than her mouth on his hard cock. They were having a…

Angel waited most of that day in anticipation. They had worked together previously and kept in touch, and since then, their relationship had indeed changed. Late nights chats, just for fun at first, led to a certain tension. It had never been real before now, but now that they were physically near each other again…

This is a parody story, no characters represent any real person, alive or deceased. All characters are over the age of 18, including cartoon characters who have failed several years of school. ***** Thursday morning, sitting in homeroom, Steve’s mind was in sex-crazed fog as usual. Today though, he had every reason to be distracted.…

“Can you pass me the salt sweetheart?” That was my mother, she’s probably too hungover to do anything thought requires movement or coherent thought. She tends to drink in moments of anger or depression, which seems to be consistent since our old man left us a year ago. She could easily find another man to…

Abby Ann Steven was startled by the vibration in his pocket when his phone rang. “Hello!” He answered in a gruff, urgent tone. It was his friend Diane. With a teasing giggle in her voice, she answered. “Hey fat boy, what’s up?” Hearing Diane’s voice drew a smile across his face. They had met at…

Hmmmmmmm, this is hard . . . Let’s go back to that rainstorm. We’re driving around, because its the easiest way to be by ourselves, and its late at night. Dire Straits first album is on the CD player, and we are alone on the road. You lean over and unzip my pants, and I…

Beverly is a Beautiful Lady Some people are raised in strict, loving and conservative homes. Some conservativeness is lasting and binding on young members of the family. Some conservative views, especially on dress, gender and sex are extreme — compared to today’s news and morals. I was raised that way. My Mom wore her hair…

My wife and I have been married for a bit over ten years. We’ve always had a good relationship, but both of us have felt like the sex life had gotten a bit routine. Maybe that’s partly having to raise kids, maybe it’s because both of us work, who knows. All I know is both…