Back in the early 1980s, I was lucky to earn enough to buy my first car, a GT6, with just two seats and a huge deep parcel shelf (look it up, they used to be cheap). My parents were pleased to see me off of motorcycles. I realised most girls did not like bikes and especially did not like crash helmets. The car opened up a whole new world of girls, and pretty soon I had a steady girlfriend, Nicky. She lived in a posher are...

'Good morning, cocksucker,' Brenda texts me at exactly ten-thirty. 'Fuck…' I'm thinking, 'Ten-thirty already? Where did the morning go?' It's Thursday morning, and I'm taking tomorrow off for a three-day weekend to the coast with Brenda and Sherry. I've been busily working to get everything caught up, and the last thing I need right now is to spend time texting with Mistress. 'Good morning, Mistress,' I text back. 'Excite...

THE AFTERNOON: ANN and DAVE It was obvious that Debbie Robinson was going out this Friday night with Dave Webb. Ann Robinson, her mom, watched her go shopping with her friend, Brenda Jones, and come home with something new and cute to wear. Debbie was all sunshine and smiles looking forward to her date, and for some reason, this made Ann jealous. Probably because she had become so romantically attached to him after seduci...

It was another turbulent day in the summer of 68. Student protests raged from the Sorbonne to Berkeley. In the US, civil rights demonstrations and anti-war rallies were turning violent. Martin Luther King was dead; Bobby Kennedy would be soon. In South Vietnam, hundreds of other Americans were being killed each month. Soldiers patrolled the streets of Saigon, Paris, and Washington while Soviet troops prepared to invade Pr...

Reliving our evening’s events had Jackie and Chandra pretty worked up. “You girls seem to be getting a little excited," I stated. "Are you ready for some more fun?” Simultaneously they both grunted, “Yes we are!” I leaned across the table to find them both holding the others cock and slowly working each other into a frenzy. “You should probably save some of that for back at the hotel, before you run dry,” I said. But that...

Willie and the Brain By Rumple Foreskin Many hours later, as she faced questions from her sorority sisters, Tanya the Tri-Delt Tramp would remember, Willie, the frat boy she’d been screwing cowboy style that morning and his awesome orgasm that blew her off both his spurting cock and the bed. What she couldn’t understand and mentioned to no one was how, during lift off, she heard him scream, “Mid-terms!” ### "If only the g...

Dis-Orderly Orderlyby Rumple Foreskin* I was, hauling ass across town, dodging drunks and running red lights, while this sexy blonde nurse gobbled on my Johnson like it was the last dark meat on earth and she hadn’t eating in a month. In-fucking-credible.What made the whole scene even wilder was her being the evening supervisor where I worked, in other words, the chick, Donna Faircloth, was my boss, and married, and I’d j...

DIS-ORDERLY NURSEby Rumple Foreskin* Donna Faircloth, newly minted nurse and young wife, was getting gloriously fucked. Waves of ecstasy surged through her writhing body as the powerfully built man lying between her widespread legs hammered his demanding cock in and out of her very willing cunt. She'd enjoyed this sort of erotic bliss many times since her wedding, but tonight was different. This incomparable lover wasn't...