“Do you love me Hal?” I stared across the dinner table to see Hal nod. “I have a huge favor to ask of you.” Hal’s look turned serious, “You know I would do anything for you.” “Would you take my mom on a date or two?” I sat in silence trying to read his expression. Hal sputtered, “Sure? Why?” I explained that my mom was quite lonely and hasn’t really been out with anyone or anywhere for that matter. It was genuine concern for her wellbeing that led me to ask Hal in the first place. They were roughly the same age which didn’t hurt. Hal smiled, “Absolutely, I would…

By way of introduction, let me say that if you haven’t read the first chapters of this story, then much of the next few pages will mean very little to you. So I suggest you go back and read “Mister Jack Miller: Chapters 1 thru 9” to get the background on this tale. That having been said, please…read on… ****** When I finally made it home, I looked at the clock. It was about four fifteen. I made a quick call to my lawyer and asked him if there was any new news, but he said it had been quiet for the last few days. I called work and checked…

Hi folks, as promised this is a shorty. I’d like to thank Mikothe baby for her editing prowess as usual.SS06 * * * * * * “I step off the train. I’m walkin’ down your street again and past your door but you don’t live there anymore.” “It’s years since you’ve been there. And now you’ve disappeared somewhere.” “Like outer space you’ve found some better place.” “And I miss you. Like the deserts miss the rain.” * * * * * * God, I hate that fucking song but it won’t stop playing through my mind over and over again. Maybe it’s because it’s the theme song to my life.…

My name’s Kyle. I’m 5’10”, 160 lbs. , red hair, hazel eyes. I’m only 24, a recent college grad holding down my first “real” job. I’m a teacher. I love my job. Working with kids is really molding the future. I help to make the world the kind of place I want to be when I’m old and they’re in charge. December found me this year with lots of free time. School let out for holiday break on the 13th, and is not in session again until January. Rather that sit around watching TV, I decided to use my time for something good. I signed the paperwork, and the non-profit…

Well, now for some completely different! I have always enjoyed stories from our fellow writers from India, especially those who have approached incest from almost a mystical/religious aspect. It has long been on my mind to create a story in homage and appreciation to our Indian writers. Finally, here it is. I hope it is enjoyed and that I haven’t trampled on anyone’s faith. I’m sure it is rife with geographical and theological errors and I pray I haven’t offended anyone. I look forward to everyone’s comments. Enjoy! Oh, and as always, this is a work of fiction. All characters exist only in my imagination and any coincidence is purely…

I take a fistful of her hair and pull it back as I ram my cock in and out of her. This is an incredible sight to see. My adorable slutty student is laying across my desk on her stomach… skirt is pushed up, panties are around her mid-thighs… And her pussy and ass are in full view… Allowing me to have her. Her pussy constricts around my cock… Making me have to pound her harder. I love her screams… I know she could get us caught with how loud she’s being, but it turns me on too much. She’s already came once on my mouth… And I hope I…

Cliff lay in his bed, it was dark outside. Soon he would be going home from the hospital. Another two days the doctor thought. This was the second attempt they had had to fix his ankle; broken two months ago after the 18-year-old had fallen from his motorcycle. Now it was re-pinned and healing much better. That night Cliff couldn’t get to sleep though. There was only one thing on his mind and he couldn’t budge it. It had been over two months since he had been able to have sex with his girlfriend. To make matters worse now he felt like it and she was out of town for…

Just a short one but mostly true, it’s surprising what you can fit into an eight hour night shift. Hopefully you enjoy it. xx I’m constantly surprised by the amount of mischief we can get up to at work, normally without anyone else knowing a thing. Sometimes almost right under their noses. Its a massive thrill for me walking around like butter wouldn’t melt and nobody knowing how much we’ve misbehaved on a tea break. The last time that sprung to mind I’d worn my black leggings along with my work shirt, it was a little bit of a tease for you, knowing you would soon start complaining about having…

Mini vacations are what I call my time spent with lovers. Sometimes it’s a night together and getting to wake up in each other’s arms. Often it’s only a morning or afternoon on an other wise hectic workday. Mostly it’s during that in-between time. It’s what the French call a cinq a sept affair. It had been months since she and I had some time to play. We texted every couple of days always keeping tabs on each other. We’ll have lunch at least once a month just to feel close. Finally we realized we had to make something more intimate happen. We arranged our schedules like setting up a…

Thanks to Tahrima Begum for giving me this idea for a story. Also check out her stories and send her some horny feedback. *** Damian’s seemingly perfect life was shattered. It all started 10 years ago, when he received a visit from two uniformed police officers. The officers that visited him were being sincere but everything went radio silent once he heard the news. His legs gave way and he collapsed under the weight of the news. His son had died. His world was in pieces and he had no idea what to do. He had so many hopes and dreams for Jackson, his only son. A part of him…