*Part Two His Story - Raj and Nasreen*
I was nervous and glanced sideways at Nasreen. She was sitting stiffly on the seat, her eyes looking ahead into nothing. I began to have misgivings about the whole affair. I cleared my throat. “Nasreen, let us be honest with each other, I am nervous about this but I am excited too. I have thought of this a few times, I find you attractive. Very attractive.”
“Me too. I am scared of what may happen afterwards.”
“We have all voted for it so it should be okay.” Read more…
Clifford Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
After my assessment session with Corrine and the incredible sexual release we had given each other, I was obviously looking forward to our next appointment together. There were a lot of questions I had running around in my head. Most importantly, why did our encounter happen? Was there something going on in her home life that would prompt her to come on to me sexually? Was she just a really gorgeous nymphomaniac? I was also unsure how to broach the subject. Should I just pretend it didn”t happen? That was out of the question, because if nothing else, I wanted it to happen again. I had been fantasizing ever since about sliding myself in between her wet pussy lips and pumping her full of my cum. I especially wanted to fuck her from behind and watch her gorgeous ass ripple as I fucked her hard. Maybe this would be the woman that I could fulfill one of my greatest fantasies with. I had always wanted to fuck a woman in the gym after a good workout with her body bathed in sweat. Read more…
Johnny Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
“The following is the third part of a short story representing a letter sent by the author to an online friend with whom he has enjoyed a long relationship without any physical contact. He has always kept her informed of any offline recreational activities he enjoys and she has reciprocated in kind. This letter was written as a report of one such offline meeting of which she had taken part in the planning. She was aware of his previous “accidental connection” at an earlier conference and knew that the author was planning to meet his “conference paramour” at this event.” Read more…
Johnny Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
It was the Spring of 1968, I had been wounded in Viet Nam. A Million Dollar wound I was told. I was going home, only half of one tour in the jungles and I was heading home. Missing a few parts here and there, but alive, it would take months of recovery and therapy to resume some sort of a normal life again, but it sure beat the alternative.
I was shipped off to a veterans hospital and treated for my wounds and my mind. Yes, I was bitter and wondered why me, all the shit that goes through your mind after something like this happens to you. Even though I was in better shape than a lot of the young soldiers I saw, the thought was still one of self pity and anger. Read more…
Jay Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
I popped the top on a cold beer and plopped down on the big overstuffed sofa, in the studio, and prepared to chew the fat with my big sister. A lot had happened to me recently and I was sure she had bunches of news for as well. “So, Sissy, what’s new in The Big Apple?” I asked after a nice long pull on my brew. “Beer now?” She asked. “Why not?” I answered, “It’s legal in some states, besides which, I only drink when I’m home or not going to drive. Can’t do any damage that way. True?” “True enough, we’ll have to have one together when I’m there for graduation. Not much news from New York, business is great. Lingerie is something that sells to women of all sizes, shapes, colors, and persuasions. No discrimination in this line of work. I’m working a deal on the building next door. I would like to expand the line and need more warehouse space for the catalogue sales department. I was thinking about a bigger apartment too. I’m rather cramped here, and I’d like to take the whole top floor and make it into living area, but can’t until I get the bigger warehouse.” Read more…
Johnny Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
I dialed the cell phone number of the contractor that had recently remodeled my kitchen. He didn’t answer his cell phone so I left a message asking him to drop by my house to pick-up his check around 4:30 that afternoon. Since it was Friday, I was sure he would stop by to collect his money before the weekend. My plan was finally in action.
It had been two weeks since he had completed the work and I felt guilty not getting his check to him sooner. As the owner of a successful insurance agency, money was no object but I had simply neglected to put the check in the mail. As a horny, single woman in her mid-thirties, I tried to come up with other projects to keep this cute contractor working on my house. Unfortunately, I couldn’t find any other work to be done at this time so I knew it was time to pay up. Read more…
Cecil Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
The last thing I expected when I got the phone call this morning was to be laying next to a naked beauty in the afternoon, both of us totally spent from several hours of unbridled sexual lust. The series of events that led to today started innocently. Even my wildest fantasies couldn’t have foreseen that just trying to do something for the local high school football coaches would lead to this. But here I am.
My son is on the local high school football team and I am a member of the booster club. An email a couple of weeks before Christmas had asked for donations to Gift Baskets for all of the coaches. I am a manufacturer’s representative for several companies and one is a men’s golf apparel company. I instantly replied to the writer, Jackie, a lady I had met casually at games and parent meetings, that I would have shirts and windshirts in school colors sent for the coaches. Her instant reply was grateful and we worked out the sizes and other details. And that was it, until today. Read more…
Leon Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
For the next couple of months I’d sneak into my son’s room every chance I could while he and his girlfriend were out to see if there were any new additions to their hidden sex tape. It was always the Same; it seemed that they had decided to stop filming themselves – which disappointed me greatly.
Then one day I got home a little early and as I was walking thru the dining room I noticed a new Sony camcorder sitting on the dining room table. I had seen all the commercials, but the old VHS camera we had still worked fine and never say a reason to buy one of the new models. Read more…
Dwayne Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
His hand in mine, I smile up at him and say “Hi baby, I really hope you like what I have in store for you tonight.”
He’s just gotten home from work. I knew he was tired and probably cranky, so I met him at the door with a glass of wine and a smile… that was all. Totally naked.
His eyes lit up as he reached for me, but I pushed his hands away. “Oh no! Not yet you don’t. I have plans for you and it’s not time for that yet!” Laughing gently, I lead him up the stairs to the bedroom and into the adjoining bath. The Jacuzzi tub is full with bubbles and steaming water. Candles are lit everywhere, and soft music is playing. He looks around, absorbing everything I’ve prepared. Read more…
Leon Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story
*Chapter 17 – Surprise party? No. Surprises? Oh yes.*
A man walks into a bar…
Yes gentle reader it’s the same man and the same bar.
A man walks into a bar and tries to look surprised that all his friends are there already. It’s his birthday. This he knows because everyone’s singing “…Happy birthday, dear Daniel…Happy birthday to you…” He has to fake surprise because there were really too many clues to be ignored. Everyone had a prior engagement when he invited them for a drink. Chris had insisted on a different bar then changed his mind after one round. And the clincher – Sabine couldn’t get the night off work – on a Wednesday! For crying out loud! Ernesto wouldn’t do that to him. Something had to be going on and he’d been 90% certain what. He’d been 90% right. Still, he manages to look reasonably surprised by the crowd of friends and colleagues, the big, cheerily colourful banner across the optics and the singing. Read more…
Ronald Hardcore Stories Hardcore, Story