Great Smokey Mountains and Pizza 1971 But first some more useless facts explaining our love for pizza. These stories make it sound as if everyday was sex and games. Far from it. With three kids, working from ten to twelve hour days, school and church events, and life, our games were spread out randomly over the next sixty years. Most of the time we were j...
"Oscar Stephen, ou se neg madichon, mwen pral pise sou wou," my girlfriend Esther said, hands on her hips, as she stood over me, stark naked and legs spread. Lying on the bed, my hands and feet bound with silken scarves, I was all but helpless as the sexy Haitian diva had her way with me. In case you're wondering, the lovely lady just warned me that she was...
Mike took a good look at Janet and her fantastic breasts, which were bare underneath her t-shirt, nipples showing to tease whoever, and decided to take advantage of the offer. Mike walked over and pulled the shirt up so that it rested on the top of her pear-shaped breasts revealing her eatable brown areolas and nipples. Mike grabbed one of the beauties and b...
It was a titman's dream come true - a mountain town where every young woman was gifted with immense, bountiful, bodacious ta-ta's. My assignment? To find the cause of this epidemic and to put an end to it! --- I had a couple of hundred assignments during my over ten years as an epidemiologist with the National Institutes of Health, but no single case stand...
I don't remember exactly where we were when we met- everything but him seems blurred. I remember the intense attraction, his sparkly mischievous eyes. The way his stare lingered on me, like he wanted to devour me. Our first date I took a girlfriend along to be sure I was safe. Our attraction was undeniable. I motivated change in him- he wanted to be everyt...
A fantasy Last year my brother passed away from a stroke. A sad day for all involved. My niece had come to town for the funeral and suggested that herself, my daughter and me all gather at her Mom's house for a get together before the funeral. Seeing no harm, I agreed, and I drove us to her mom's house. I had not seen this lady for probably 20 years. I use...
The taxi pulled up under the canopy of the grand entrance to the chic, ultra-modern resort. So far, nothing unusual, Janine thought to herself. No naked men hanging from the trees. No naked women parading in the parking lot. No couples copulating in the street. Maybe this assignment will turn out to be boring! Not a chance. Janine had been given the assign...
Fifth Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales People say that old married couples think so much alike that they say the same things at the same time, or finish each other's sentences. My husband and I are so compatible, that we were already doing this by our third date. Just three months after our first date, we were married, and our love has bee...
All characters depicted in this story are over the age of 18. Chapter 4 -- School As I sat on Tracy's porch, I felt the sun bathe me in its warmth. For the first time in my life, I truly enjoyed the moment. I didn't have to worry anymore. I could get whatever I want, whenever I want—eliminating the stress of finding a job, a house, a partner, a meal, or an...
Prolog Nancy Nichols had just finished her junior year at UNLV and decided to stay in town during the summer and take a couple of courses to relieve her crowded senior year schedule, rather than return to her parents' home in Chicago. She had applied and gotten a part time job at "Monica's Stilettos and Lingerie" which was a shoe store that also sold vintag...