Chapter 3: Black Gold, Texas Tea A.J. Weaver was a self-made man. When he and Connie were first married, he worked as a roughneck on the oil well drill rigs in west Texas. Over the years, he learned more about drilling operations and production wells. Saving all his money by avoiding the hard-partying life of his fellow roughnecks, A.J. was able to purchase...
When she got back to her room, Lara was anxious to get out of her clothes, wash up, and then pass out. She was beyond tired from the day's activities. Because of how aroused her make-out session with Emil had made her, Lara could only guess what a mess her panties looked like at that point. She slowly slid them off. Just as she predicted: wet, wet, wet. Je...
I had been a massage therapist for six years now. Learning my trade in a shady massage parlour (where happy endings were more the norm than special requests), I did my fair share of old, dirty men and tired women. Some of them wanted relief from pain, the others, an easing from daily life, being alone while still surrounded by 15 million people. But now, t...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Max was uneasy about her day and the turn her friendship with Jack was taking. It was just two days ago that her and Geoff had found each other again. Why did things have to get complicated all of a sudden? A part of her wished Jack had never come into her work this morni...
I got home a little early and called my wife to see how her day was going. She said that she had had a long day and she was tired. I decide to give her a night that she will never forget. When she got home and I greeted her at the door with a big hug, the kind that she gets lost in, and held her for a moment. "What was that for?" she asked. But I say nothi...
Stephanie slowly walked toward the bed that Beth and myself were sharing that afternoon. I was, for lack of better words, flabbergasted. I could not believe that Steph had walked in on the two of us while Beth was madly fucking my cock with her ass. It made no difference that yesterday was a day of incredible passion between Stephanie and me. I guess that my...
I spent the first few days stewing about my mother being gone and having to delay the breaking of her heart. I still did not know how I did it. The days were a blur of cleaning, yoga, writing out what I would say, and thinking of my sweet Erskine. Ah, yoga class, the man who had started flirting with me, continued to try to pursue me. I put up my best defens...
Today, like most days, seems just the usual routine, the daily schedule, wake up, shower, kids, work, eat, and so on and so forth. But, today is special, as you may not realize, but today is the anniversary of our first kiss, and not just any kiss. I remember it like it was yesterday... ahh the memories... That is only just the beginning of our memories toge...
Brad knew he had to work quickly to get Jerri into a new phase of life before she got too settled. He had a simple theory. Being the good girl wife that Jerri was, she would never succumb to the fantasy if she were given time to think about it. It would have to be a surprise. Some conniving would have to take place. Brad knew what he had to do. Little did...
His Greatest Pleasure He wrapped the bath towel around his waist as he stepped from the shower. She was still at the mirror, finalizing the care of her long silky auburn hair with a towel wrapped around herself, covering her beautiful ample body from my view. She turned to him, with a hint of a smile on her face. Her dark brown eyes, revealing something...p...