Carrie closed the front door of the house behind her and kicked off her cowboy boots. She stood just under 5'8" with long red hair that fell halfway to her ass, which was full and round and covered by a pair of tightly fitting blue jeans. She wore a western style button down shirt that couldn't quite hide the swell of her c-cup breasts. She padded down the...
With every snowstorm since the 1st I have worked hard at this. I packed snow, I reinforced the sides when it got warm and finally today I got the roof on it. You said if I could build it you would, I'm hoping when you get home and see it you'll be true to your word and not chicken out. I'm waiting just inside the door when you pull in. Your headlights splash...
'Why didn't you fuck me last night?' she asked sleepily, struggling to half sit up in bed as I handed her a mug of tea. I waited until I'd walked around the bed, slipped out of my jeans and climbed in next to her, before replying. 'Because you said we shouldn't.' When she'd reached for her tea, the covers had slipped down to expose a small, full breast, t...
***Note: This is the second of a four-part series. Check my other stories for the rest of the series.*** Part 2: Carla was still working for my parents and was now topping up her bank balance while she studied at university. She never got the chance to go to uni in her teens, due to spending most of her time caring for her sister, so now that she was i...
Treat a hooker to lunch There's a curiousss fellow who has decided his reputation is not worth much and has agreed to associate himself with me, in spite of my dastardly character. He is a wordsmith of the first tier. I am proud to have him edit my stories, he makes them flow more smoothly and read more understandably. I do want to say that I tinker with my...
It's difficult to have a long distance relationship, especially when the relationship is based mostly on sex. Now don't misunderstand me, I care for James a lot, he's an amazing man, but I'd say he's at his best when he has me in his complete control, and I'll be begging him just to let me cum. The other day I received a phone call from him. He has such a d...
Authors note: This weekend I had the unfortunate task of clearing out the house of a friend of the family who passed away a few weeks ago. * Noel, along with his sister Renee and her husband Ric were friends of my uncle, and my sister, brother and I spent many summers at their farm, running wild and playing outside in the fields. I have fond memories of...
This is a true story, although it took place over 30 years ago, it is as vivid in my memory as if it just happened yesterday. It was early March and that winter chill was still in the air, it was my wife's (Kathy) 25th birthday on Friday and like most men I had no idea what to get her. We had been together ever since we were 16 years old and had been married...
Author's note: Thanks to Angel_Love for challenging me to be a better writer and taking the time to edit this story for me. Your knees buckle as you realize you're not wearing your own nightgown. To make matters worse you are confident that I know that the nightgown belongs to Jenn. How could you have made such an obvious mistake?! You gulp hard and decid...
Geena was so mad she wanted to break everything in her house. Dave had used her, but she didn't see it until now. Actually, she didn't want to see it until now. Those smoky eyes, his easy-going laugh, how he charmed her into having sex with him. Not just one time, but many. And Geena, always aiming to please him, gave him blow job after blow job when he ra...