Bobby Phillips was an eager young man of 20, working his way through college, picking up summer jobs at any place he could, mowing lawns, moving furniture, fixing things around houses in the upscale neighborhood near his, one a little more downtrodden on the other side of town. He got work by word of mouth mostly. That's how he found himself in Beth Atkins...
It was one of those days the sort you just know that you should have really stayed in bed. I crawled out of bed at 5 a.m. that is what you have to do when you are going to move cattle in the middle of summer over here in the land of Australia, if you don't do that by the time you get out in the paddock you will find the whole mob scattered around under any s...
Chapter 10: The Morning After Anna woke up to a hand on her shoulder, giving her body a light shake. "Wake up my sweet, stinky girl." Anna squinted her eyes, trying to adjust her eyes to the harsh sun streaming in the window. Chloe was hovering over the bed, already up and dressed. "Breakfast is almost ready, so get up," Chloe said, shaking Anna a little h...
The bar, or more accurately the patio of the bar, was loud with sounds of music, laughter, and people yelling. Among the throng of happy people were Jen and Dan. Jen, 24, and Dan, 23, were good friends and roommates. They had met the previous year in an English literature class and bonded over their love of Faulkner and the fact that they were both several y...
On the night before hunting season, I was going out to my cabin to stay so I would be able to get up bright and early and be in the woods already. The cabin is about a mile down an oil road on some property my family owns. The road becomes impassable around the time of deer season every year, which is just as much a help as it is a hinder, because the rapid...
I woke from a rumbling fart and eggy stench from the pillow I had been sleeping on. I looked up and remembered where I was and what had happened. Fabonita had kicked Carol out of our bedroom and made me sniff her gas while she took a nap, and I slept with my head on her bum. Her farts must have put me to sleep as well. It was now dark outside and well into t...
Part I: The dare Dennis an IT professional met his friend Tim at the hotel where the convention was to take place. "Hey Tim how are you?" "Pretty good. How was your trip?" Dennis replied, "It was interesting, I took a train just for the experience. I saw a lot of countryside and was able to prepare more for the convention. The trip was affordable. Hey why...
Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, my little whore, how I love watching you, just the two of us, alone in your bedroom, the sweet musky odour of your husband's cologne still heavy in the air... You, naked, the smell of HIS hands still fresh on your body, the still fresh smell of HIS cum, HIS thin watery cum between your legs...still lingering on your thighs no matter how hard...
My fingers smell of you - the smell of your pussy gushing over me. Both hands. I think my hair smells of you. God! Probably my eyes smell of you. Was there any part of me that was not trying to touch you and be inside you? I am forcing myself to sleep with while visions of you distract me from the peace of slumber. Visions you have sent to make a cruel remi...
I woke up that Saturday morning with a feeling of anticipation in my stomach. For the first time in three months I would be seeing George and Janine, a couple I had known for years. We weren't just good friends, either- about ten years ago George, Janine and I started having full out orgies whenever we got together. A single woman living by herself, I filled...