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“Is this seat taken?” He turned to see the woman already sitting down even before he had a chance to answer. “No, go right ahead.” She reached her hand out to shake his. He noticed how soft her hand was, but tried to focus on the situation. “My name is… well you may call me Evelyn.” “Hello Evelyn, I’m Joseph. Nice to meet you.” “So, Joseph, what are you doing alone in a place like this?” He looked around the room. The bar was dim, but nice. Most tables had couples, but there were a few singles here and there. “What is that supposed to mean? Is a man not…

Chapter 6 The morning sun was filtering through the drapes of my bedroom window. Dust motes floated in a little dance, making art in the rays of light. I had woken up early, as always; regardless of when I went to bed, I was awake at 4 a.m. Sometimes it was a little irritating, but I’d get up, have a cup of coffee, check emails, read for a bit, maybe clean the kitchen, then prepare to start my day. Today I turned 58, and for the first time since I can remember, I took the day off for my birthday so I could spend it doing something that I wanted…

Soccer Moms — Part 15 [Author’s Notes: 1) Everyone in this story is over 18; 2) This is a work of fiction and so certain aspects of this story relating to college soccer not completely accurate, but they advance the storyline. Please try to look past that to the more important aspects of the story; and 3) This is the penultimate Chapter for Soccer Moms. However, Carol and Jen and some others will still feature in the companion story which will be following shortly. And as the tag for the first story said this was “the beginning of one woman’s path of discovery.” So we will complete that path eventually.]…

Note: All sexual situations in this story involve characters who are 18 years of age or older. “Thanks for coming over Brenda,” Jackie said, welcoming her friend into her home with a kind hug. “Here, come on into the living room. I made us some tea.” “Sounds great,” Brenda replied, trying to remain casual despite the circumstances. She and Jackie usually kept in regular touch, but for over a month now Jackie had been practically ignoring her. Was something wrong with Jackie? Was she angry with Brenda for some reason? Whatever had happened, it was enough to make Brenda feel apprehensive now, and quite relieved when Jackie had asked her…

I was a young woman on a sofa with the weight of a guy named Buck on top of me. My cousin Megan was on the carpet near us, kissing her American boyfriend Wayne. I didn’t know she had a boyfriend. I didn’t know my aunt and uncle were away for New Year (the calendar one, not the Chinese one) when I came up from Singapore for the weekend. None of those three in the room knew I was a virgin. I was trying hard to be cool and keep up, but it wasn’t easy. Megan was already twenty-one, and her boyfriend Wayne was twenty-six. His friend Buck was visiting…

The next night, Hannah and I talked at our usual time, 10:00 PM. We caught up on the day and then Hannah went a bit silent. “What’s up, you are pretty quiet tonight.” “Well to be honest with you, last night was a bit much for me.” “Really?” I asked. “You told me about the time you performed at your ex-boyfriend’s bachelor party, that was much wilder than what happened last night.” “Sure, but this is different. The bachelor party happened years ago when I was young and stupid. I also felt comfortable that Chris and George would look out for me, and if anything bad happened, they would protect…

My husband is the country’s sports and recreation equipment, manufacturer. We are filthy rich, living in a 10,000 square foot mansion with eight bedrooms and a three-car garage. Every room of our house is adorned with custom-built furniture, including the billiard room that has a $20,000 pool table that Vic won’t let me touch, “you might damage the velvet.” We belong to a fancy country club where we socialize with other stinking rich people whose senses have been dulled by the infinite number of ways wealthy people can indulge themselves. We play tennis and swim to stay in shape. I go to upscale shops and spend thousands on sexy clothes…

I learned all I know about being a man from my uncle Greg. See, I never had a father, and my mother raised me on her own. But in the summers she would send me camping, hiking and fishing with her brother for some “male bonding time.” Greg was a handsome muscular guy with thick brown hair, and a bushy mustache. He had dated plenty of beautiful women, but for some reason he never married. I had just turned 18 and really admired him. Early one June morning, uncle Greg picked me up in his old green station wagon. He arrived at our door wearing a tight white tee shirt…

Prologue: The following is a continuation of the Lost Creek Wives’ Club (LCWC) series, and as always, I recommend reading the prior installment first. Comments are welcome as long as they are constructive. Thank you. ——————————— Once Sharon and I decided to take a shower together, I informed Maureen and Colette…”And we’ll most likely be a while, but I’m sure you two will be able to find something to entertain yourselves.” After which I returned to the master bathroom and made sure to close the door behind me so we all had our fair share of privacy. Maureen’s master bath is like something you’d see in a Better Homes and…

Author’s note: This is a very short, very silly story, that is absolutely made up and certainly did not happen. All characters involved are far, far over the age of 18. ==0=0== I can feel my morning wood pressing against the mattress as I slowly awaken to the rain pattering on the window. Relaxing in bed I slide my boxers off under the covers. I take my glasses from the counter and open my laptop, loading the story file I’ve been working on for the past day or two. I feel my cock harden as I write. I reach down to give my aching balls an idle rub as I…