"So she's here already?" Bill asked as he stared at his uncle's house. "MMMMMMMM" "For the rest of the weekend?" he continued. "MMMMMMMM" "She's expecting me?" "NNNNNNNNNN" "Oh, that's fine I guess. Probably won't change things. She got divorced?" "NNNNNNNNN" Bill stopped asking questions as his balls started squeezing rapidly, preparing to release a...
I discovered the pleasure of chatting online when my children were young. I had one daughter at kindergarten and a baby that slept a lot during the day. I've never been the fussy house keeper, my house was tidy but not spotless and so when I had some free time while my youngest had her nap the idea of doing housework was never appealing. I've also never been...
This is not your typical tale of romance between a man and a woman. I have tried to tell a story of how a man, who believes he has lost everything important in his life, discovers he really hasn't. Although Post Traumatic Stress Disorder plays only a small part in this tale it plays a major part in the real lives of many people. PTSD is not just a conditio...
All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older. Brad got to the country and western bar promptly at 9:00. He was really excited to be meeting Beth. He was walking a little gingerly when he got there because his balls were still gently aching. His aunt had worked him over pretty good in the shower. He still was at a loss as to how she...
The part 8 ended with these lines: 'Come Razia let us locate him,' Rama suggested. I followed them. They found Ram in the shower. Giggling like schoolgirls they pulled him out of the shower with soap all over his body. As he was they pushed him on the bed. 'Razia you give him your pussy to eat while I suck his cock,' Rama shouted. Outside I saw the MD e...
This is how the part one ended: Then turning to me she added, 'Randy do you know why he refused?' 'I have no idea' I replied. 'No I don't believe you. There is something going on which he doesn't want me to know' she said, 'Randy look me in the eye and answer my question.' For a moment I did not know what to say. One thing was certain that I was not go...
A letter to my future lover * (Author's note: I don't think we need one of these...After all, I'm the author and this entire story is about me (and you, of course). And if the editor doesn't like it...well, too bad!) So...if you are reading this, then we probably have yet to meet. Hello! Let me introduce myself. Well, that's a silly thing to say, isn't i...
"Nate..." Helen moaned softly as Nate slipped his hand along the inside of her panties touching her slick heat. Nate groaned increasing the kisses along her neck as he slipped a finger inside her. Helen moaned gripping his shoulders as she arched into him. Nate groaned he loved how wet Helen became from his ministrations. It sent a pleasurable jolt through h...
Authour's note: This story is based on truth. All this happened, more or less. Not at the same time, not all to me. I nearly put it in Romance, but eventually put it in First Times. Helen used the word 'first' a lot, and that made my mind up, when I remembered. Names have been changed, or re used. The city is real, a lot cleaner now, it's in a very wide vall...
Before driving home from the airport after our Cancun Spring Break vacation, we did some grocery shopping. We would be home now until we left for the wedding and then our honeymoon in Monte Carlo. I was getting tired of eating out at restaurants every night and some home cooking sounded good, even with Alexis' meager cooking skills. After putting away the...