Archive for September, 2009

Melvin’s Magic Love Juice Ch. 07

Wednesday, September 30th, 2009

The phone rang in Courtney’s hand, and for a split second, it frightened the living crap out of her. It was just so unexpected that when she’d pick up the phone to confirm her date tonight that it would come to life with a shrill cry in her fingers that she almost dropped the receiver with a shriek. Instead, she got a hold of herself and answered, her slim finger pressing the talk button.

“Hello?”

“Hi, Courtney? It’s Melvin,” the voice on the other line said.

“What a coincidence! I was just about to call you,” she said with a smile. She always found it funny how things like that worked. She twirled the phone cord between her fingers; Courtney hadn’t switched to a cordless because she wasn’t sure what she would do with her hands if she didn’t have something to play with during conversations. It was one of her little tics. (more…)

Their Ad Said Meet Me In St. Louis

Monday, September 28th, 2009

The beginning of this story occurred at least a dozen years ago when I worked for a former employer and would travel to various cities on business. These business trips occurred quite often and would vary from overnight stays to a week in duration. One of these cities was St. Louis and the stays were usually three to five days long. Clients and vendors would usually wine and dine me most nights but eventually I needed some time to myself, so I started begging off at least one night during each visit. (more…)

The Day After Ch. 3

Saturday, September 26th, 2009

As I walked up the stairs with Nicola, I could have no idea of what the following weekend would have in store for me. Nicola was naked, except for suspender belt and sheer black stockings – and covered in sweat from her exertions with her family friends and stable staff. My cock was hard and Nicola led me by it to her bedroom. She slipped out of her cum-stained underwear and then slipped into bed with me. We lay in one another”s arms for an hour or so … before Nicola turned around and edged back into me. My cock nestled between her legs and rubbed against her moist slit. She slowly reached down, placed it inside her and went asleep. I too eventually went asleep but only after my cock softened and slipped out of her moist pussy. (more…)

The Day After Ch. 2

Saturday, September 26th, 2009

I was asleep with my new girlfriend in her bed in the middle of the afternoon when I was once more awoken by the insatiable Zoey … her younger sister”s best friend. For the second time that day, she had crept into our room, lifted the sheets and began to suck on my flaccid cock. This girl was such a cum slut. I regained consciousness just as my cock hardened rapidly in her soft, wet mouth.

“Mmmmmmmmphhh” she moaned “I just cannot get enough of this cock, John.”

Nicola stirred beside me and I kissed her nipples to attention as she too began to wake up. Zoey began to slobber noisily on my cock and I could feel her saliva dribble down over my balls and thighs. She stroked me and licked my cock from base to tip. Zoey was a very talented cocksucker and I was soon throbbing with excitement. Nicola sat up and watched attentively. She was naked and her well-rounded breasts hovered close to my lips. Her breasts were so soft. Her big brown nipples edged closer to my lips and I needed no formal invitation. I brought one breast closer to me with my hand and gently licked around the edge of her puffy aureola. She sighed a breathy sigh of pleasure, cupped her breast and fed it to me. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and slid my hand downwards along her soft belly and hips. I slowly massaged her hips and ass, slowly sliding my hand around between her legs. She was wet and waiting for me to pleasure her sensitive clit. But I was in no hurry. I stroked her pussy lips and her inner thighs. Whenever she moved towards my fingers, I moved them away from her hot snatch. I wanted her to wait. (more…)

Pet Ownership Ch. 06

Thursday, September 24th, 2009

*Chapter 6: Playtime*

No one slept late the next morning. Everyone was too excited about our cook-out that afternoon with Dick and Jackie. That’s the excuse we used for getting together even though we all knew it was going to be a mini orgy. What I didn’t tell Dick and Jackie was about Pet. As far as Dick and Jackie knew they only expected Kathy and myself. Over the big breakfast that Pet fixed we talked about different ways to introduce Pet to the mix. We finally said that we would all just show up together and see how it went. Pet is such a natural flirt that she could get everyone fucking even if we weren’t already planning it. (more…)

My Second Apartment Ch. 03

Thursday, September 24th, 2009

Shane and I had been working the eleven to seven shift at Samville Home Furnishings for almost six months. It was one of those places where a leather chair would run you three hundred bucks and a dining set might bankrupt your average “Working Joe”. White pillars held up a steel awning over the front entrance, seemingly inviting only those who had a large enough bill fold to enter the modern concrete building. The doors were glass trimmed with steel that showed the main area of the place to anyone with a mind to buy the “Good Stuff”. (more…)

The Pool

Tuesday, September 22nd, 2009

“I wrote this story several years ago, back when I had the time to put my fantasies and experiences on paper.. or computer screen. I have several more if ya’ll want me to post ‘em. Wally…M”

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Even in the Colorado dry-air climate, I was still doin’ a bit of old fashioned sweating! I had only been at the pool for about half an hour, catchin’ some rays, and I was HOT! As was my habit, to keep from getting too roasted on one side, I turned over, like a rotisserie, onto my back and put my sunglasses back on. I was totally alone, which was a bit of a change from the usual routine of anywhere from five to fifteen little kids whoopin’, hollerin’, running, diving, and splashing around. Butt, then again school started earlier this year… and this was the first day. Our condo complex pool is only open from Memorial Day through Labor Day, and this was already just past mid-August. I was enjoying the solitude, but at the same time, missing the “scenery” I’d been enjoying for the past few weeks. The viewing pleasure was in the form of a well rounded woman who really filled out her one-piece swimsuit. She’d usually visited her mom on weekdays during the summer, and would bring her three kids so they could romp in the pool. A couple of times, even the dad would be with them. No matter how crowded the pool area happened to be, there was only one target for my eyes, the visiting lady who, to me, oozed sexy appeal. (more…)

The Problem Ch. 04

Tuesday, September 22nd, 2009

“I sure hope you are enjoying the sex adventures of Stan. If you haven’t read the first 3 parts please do so. That way you will know how he got in this condition and what’s happened so far. Please leave me a comment. That’s what gets my creative juices flowing and gives me the impetus to keep writing.”

My next service call was at the biggest hospital in town. This time I had to fix a problem with the dictation equipment. This has turned out to be a wonderful day. I’ve fucked more women today than I have in my whole life before today. (more…)

Shelter

Sunday, September 20th, 2009

“Can you spare any change, please?”

It was such a familiar line, heard a thousand times a day in the city. The same tired, whining tone of someone who’d said it over and over and had no reply, no kindness. I was walking home late after a hospital shift the likes of which they’d warned me about at college – non-stop, hectic, difficult … I tried to let the tension leave my shoulders and was already fantasising about the glass of whiskey, fat joint of excellent Thai grass and football on the VCR. (more…)

Stalkings

Sunday, September 20th, 2009

She did not know that I watched her.

It was better that way, more meaningful.

She knew me enough to smile a hello if she saw me as I was drawn in her wake. Living in a town of 40,000 has its conveniences: people recognize each other so there is no surprise at meeting a familiar pair of eyes, and if mine were always watching her then she could dismiss it as recognizing a face you could not put a name to yet.

I watched and thought that someday when she stopped dating the pretty boy I would talk to her, even if watching felt like it could be enough. (more…)