I would like to thank Kimberly, my VE for her apt editing; without her help my story would not have seen light of the day. ***** Chapter One The first meetings While walking through a not-so-busy street in the semi-darkness of evening, Anita wrapped herself tighter in her sari as cold gusts from the hills made her shiver. She grew up in small town locat...
"My first ever real party." Elliot Needy was stoked. It wasn't so much a surprise party yet many surprises were in store for Margo Needy's future world traveler. His close friends Brian, Cabot, Eric, and Heath had gone to great lengths to make it memorable. Mostly for them. They had been somewhat playing the young Prodigy over the last year in order to inf...
It was nearly ten o'clock before we began stirring. It felt so good to have her warm body pressed against mine, I wished I'd woken first, my sister once told me she loves it when her husband wakes her making love to her. I wanted to try that and was disappointed until I realized I would have many nights with Rosa, many chances to wake her with me inside stro...
Dan constantly fantasized about being dominated by a woman. He couldn't explain the logic behind his kinky desires but the thought of being helpless and submissive to a dominant woman overwhelmed him with erotic pleasures. His wife of 3 years knew about his fantasies and on occasions would indulge in them with Dan. Dan loved when Melissa would tie him up an...
…”Well, welcome to our home. It isn’t much but it’s ours.” Eli’s arm waved in invitation. Melody stepped inside fully aware that she was crossing a threshold far beyond that of merely entering a home. Tara waited patiently behind her, holding the screen door open as Melody maneuvered her bag inside. Eli set down her suitcase and extended his hand to take th...
This story was edited by "Crazysoundguy". In 1981 Dan Fogelberg wrote and later recorded a song included on the album, "Innocent Age" called, "Same Old Lang Syne". I recall hearing it possibly for the first time while driving home one evening from a business meeting; I also remember damn near driving off the road and wrecking my car. Still about a hundred m...
Salem, MassachusettsSunday, October 28th, 1691 John Jacob Corwin opened the church door for his family, holding it against the chilly fall wind. He stood in his Sunday best, tired from the wagon journey around the bay from their farm outside of Wenham. "Thank you, John," his pregnant wife Abigail said as she walked inside. Their children, six-year-old Emma,...
When the light hits my face, it hurts my eyes. Not because the window is shut: it's just that my eyes were closed. My face is sweaty and I feel hot, but the sweetness of her cunt on my face is a bearable pleasure. Her body feels heavy on mine, as I can't breathe normally, my nose smothered by her beautiful ass. No matter. I take a deep breath and go right ba...
One of my friends was bored, and so decided to play a game of "20 Questions". We both figured that because I am a virgin (at least that’s what I told him), that it would be boring for me to answer them truthfully. So I decided to answer 5 out of those 20 questions with just a tad bit of my imagination. Here's numbers 1 through 4... 1) Ever have sex with som...
"I can think of a way!" Rachel said as her lips locked onto Kenzie's mouth. Their tongues danced about as their hands slid across each others' breasts and the rest of their bodies. Grant was really becoming addicted to watching his wife writhe on the floor with this freaky white girl. Rachel and Kenzie rolled onto each other a few more times before Rachel l...