Part IV - Tuesday When I woke up early on Tuesday morning it had stopped raining. The sun was low in the morning sky. Deb was sleeping on her back. Her left arm was above her head and the right at her side. Her left leg was up with the heel of her foot just below her right knee. I admired her beautiful face and body. Looking from the foot of the bed I start...
AUTHORS NOTE: TAMSIN BEECH continues the story that began with JESSAMY BEECH. If you haven't already read that, this is going to seem very confusing indeed. Leonid kneeled in front of her, looking up at the glorious sight of Tamsin Beech's half naked body from a vantage point just below her pink, glistening vulva. He breathed in deeply, his nose just inc...
My hot wife is a Southern belle. She is at the same time a gracious, well-educated businesswoman but can be a total slut at times. We usually share our sexy scenes together but there were a couple of incidents that occurred without me. She did not tell me about these incidents until a long time after they occurred and we were married and secure in our relati...
Adam Stephens was President of Stephens Christian Normal School. He had been a professor for five years, but became President only six months ago, following the death of his father. There were a total of 30 students enrolled to become teachers. More than two-thirds of the students were single women, and the balance were young unmarried men. The ages of the s...
I had seen my two aunts just once in my life and that was when they came back east for my mother's funeral. I was very unimpressed with them. They looked exactly like the type of country women that they were. The only thing missing from their attire were the sunbonnets that plains women are always shown wearing. The skin on their faces showed the ravages of...
Luke awoke slowly, pulling himself from the most amazing dream he'd ever had. In his dream, he had been making love to the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and as he slammed his cock into her, she would scream that she loved him so much. After making her cum three times, he had pulled out of her tight, gushing pussy and she had kneeled before him to tak...
Dickin' Down the Designing Women Ch. 1 Anthony sat alone in the spacious living room of Sugarbaker and Associates, his head pounding and his palms sweaty from the realization that the years of being the pride and joy of the four women that gave him a second chance at a normal life after his unfortunate incarceration were about to have their views of him com...
Gretchen Thompkins lay awake in her bed. She was alone, reflecting over her day even as she anticipated good times at the upcoming Louisiana Harvest Dance, a fixture in small communities of the antebellum South. Like her neighbor Annie Leone, Gretchen was a big farm girl, just shy of six feet tall, with thick thighs and burnished blonde hair that trended a...
It was one of those steamy Mississippi days, when the temperature soared along with the humidity and Davenport, Iowa, baked hot and damp. It was so fuckin' miserable that I even went into the mall to get out of the dampness. Thank goodness! I parked my old Dodge Challenger – yep, like the Vanishing Point model but lovingly restored – and walked as fast as I...
Another sleepy dusty delta day, on the back-ways heading south. Slumped down in the shade by the roadside, smoking my last fat joint, sparks of ecstasy fizz and glow in intoxicating haze. Incandescent molecules ripping comet-trails through my brain. And a patrol car. Wait. Watch its trail of billowing dust as it circles, fishtails in, slows to a stop. She sl...