"Are you sure?" "Marie, just put it in already." Marie bit her lip and stared down at her fiance. Andy's dark skin shone in the candlelight as he held his legs up to reveal his ass to her. He was completely smooth down there, waxed clean after their vacation at the beach. His cock looked even bigger as it pointed up towards his face, precum leaking onto hi...
Part 4 - Journey to Flagstaff At our leisurely rate of advance in the open car, it took another two hours to reach Marble Canyon. The conversation was a wild mix of commentary on the fabulous scenery and questions about the inner details of blogs. When we stopped, Robin popped out and went looking for her friend. In a bit, she returned with a tough looking...
"Daddy, Daddy!" Cynthia squealed when she spotted him outside of the school. Running late, Bill had just arrived in front of the school. He smiled and waved at his little girl. She ran as quickly as her short legs would carry her, and he reached out and scooped her up in a big hug. "Hey there, ladybug!" He hugged her tightly, swinging her in circles. "I'm so...
Introducing Angels Jerry. Monday. Jerry Farmer looked around his office. He was proud of his staff of three women; they worked like a well-oiled machine. It had taken two years to get them to this stage but it had been time well spent. Now 'Jerry's Angels' was the best damn computer industrial design team in the country. It showed in their easygoing relat...
I woke up in a strange, dark room and a strange bed, having trouble sleeping without my sister's body to keep me warm. About the only familiar thing was a full feeling in my uterus. After a few minutes, I realized where I was, why I was here, and I noticed the bubbling pressure in my stomach. I quickly got out of bed, and ran to the bathroom, turning on t...
The author's remarks Though the present story has its origin in the previous one "Photo Art" it may be read separately. All characters mentioned in the story are over eighteen. I will bring all my thanks to my editor ScarlettKisses who had made a tremendous job to get the text fluent and in some way also enriched the contents. ***** A year ago Sarah and...
"Duh, of course, you should dump his sorry, abusive ass! That dickhead doesn't own you, hon! Trust me. You're NOT his property. He doesn't have the right to treat you like a chattel slave. You're not his private pussy, to be used as he sees fit without any input from you. Just trust me and stick around. We like each other, right? Here you can avoid your pare...
Now that Sister Katherine and I had mated several times, Magdalene had informed me that her work here was done. Since I had now accepted and embraced physical pleasure as an important part of my life, She felt compelled to seek out others and leave me to explore the depths of my feelings. Last night, I received a phone call from the convent on the other sid...
"Cynthia, come on!" Her mother said in an exasperated voice. "Get your shoes on or you'll be late for school." Marie quickly finished the last of the dishes, placing them in the draining rack before drying her hands and grabbing the hair brush from the counter. She turned to her five year old daughter and hurriedly began the task of untangling the long messy...
(I've written before about Owen and Anne Marie. This story involves mostly Owen. If you are interested you can find those other tales on my page. They are not necessary to enjoy—at least I hope you enjoy—this story, but they do give you some insight into each person.) Anne Marie is my lover, friend and partner. She is 11 years older than my 29 ye...