© by MiloXarts 2018 =================================== Dear Reader, thank you for following the story of Jenny! Thank you as well for all the comments I've got for this and all the previous parts! And last but not least, many thanks to WarEagle for editing and proofreading of this story! =================================== PROLOGUE My name is Jenny, I...
The chapters unfold in a sequence of true events from 1966-2005. (Chapter 8) "November Rain" (circa-1972) Cursing at the workmen digging up the street below his bedroom window with a pneumatic drill for most of the day did little to ease the thunderous hangover banging inside his head. He didn't hear the knock at the door. Without waiting for an invi...
Trina laid on her stomach in the bed, sinking into the soft white sheets as she stared intently at her phone. She swiped down her Instagram feed while trying to ignore the notification alerts as they counted up. RogerLee liked your post Danny4156 started following you Danny 4156 liked your post EelDanger liked your post She sighed as she reopened her re...
You know it's there, but you don't know where. At least you want to find it, since you are reading this. But more than that, you want to know what to do with it when you do find it. This will be a basic introduction to the female sexual organ with the greatest potential for pleasure. Yep, that's right, not her pussy, but her clit. First off, we need to und...
My name is Jack Maltan, I’m a private eye. Heh, sounds pretty good huh? Actually I am a private eye, but you wouldn’t know it to look at me. I was only 20 when I got into it. So it works out that my father, a career cop, gets the boot from the force for knockin’ around some kid that waved a gun at him and ran off. Funny thing, anyone else would have don...
Typical over the top story. Way, way, over the top. The story is sorta a follow up to another story, but it can be stand alone too. Try to remember, it's a fantasy. Now for legal shit. Everyone is over eighteen. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead or undead is purely ridiculous. Please be nice in your comments. There is a bit of incest in the story, sor...
We woke up in time for breakfast on the Sunday morning, Chantal's face looked horrible, both bruised and swollen, although the bruising on her breast was not excessive. I took a few more pictures to act as a reminder if she ever thought about working the street again. Over breakfast she confirmed that she had learnt her lesson and agreed that she was lucky t...
Authors Note: I sincerely hope that the original author "wantwhitewomen" doesn't mind this continuation of his story "Dot Makes Tim a Cuckold". (please read at least his last chapter or two for background) Mark Twain once said "Plagiarism is the sincerest form of flattery". Although I did not plagiarize but I did shamelessly use the great characters and st...
I want to tell you about an experience I had last summer. I am in my mid forties and have been married since I was 20. I married my high school sweet heart so I have not had a lot of experience with men. I love my husband and have been satisfied until earlier this year. My husband is in excellent shape and a very considerate lover. He always makes sure I hav...
When Ingrid awoke next, she thought that what had happened was a marvelous dream as she awoke to her own bed. She was a little disappointed that it was just a dream as things she has desired for a long time and things that she feared happened. Hopefully this would just give her the necessary push she needed to follow what her heart desired. But it had to be...