Charmaine sat nervously on the couch waiting for Davalle to come out of the bathroom. She looked down at her pendulous 38D tits, the left slightly larger than the right, and wondered if he would find them attractive. Her husband referred to them lovingly as her "saggy hangers" and he spent a lot of time sucking her nipples and playing with them when they had...
Chapter 2 Cannon Fire Chantel and I share a lot more than sex When I came to, Chantel was lying beside me, smiling, and Darnell was reclining against the headboard—still trying to get his breathing under control. I could smell Chantel’s cunt spray on my face, taste D’bone’s cum in my mouth, feel my own cunt juice leaking out of me and running into the crac...
CHAPTER 1 At 9.24 the Monday meeting of senior personnel at Beck, Lane and Russell Advertising was coming to an unproductive close when the company's president Richard Lane was handed a note. He read it and said, "Oh yes of course, we need to promote a young person to our executive ranks so that we have all important sectors of advertising covered by establ...
*Any sex in this story is between adults 18 or over. *Please note that I often use ALL CAPS to indicate an emphasis on words in dialogue. Also the use of single quotes around dialogue indicates that the dialogue is not spoken but rather communicated through other means such as psychic thought transmissions. *Once again, thanks to Alwaysready64 and PASTMA...
( NOTE : This story closes out 2019 my friends. While it might not appear until 2020 begins it was entered on 12/31/19 at 7:10 PM. Counting every story I have written this year this marks #98. Almost 100. Some of those stories are in inventory for a later date but they are ready. I want to thank all of my followers on here, including those just finding me an...
What a day. It was Friday, which meant two new movies had premiered. However, it also meant that J.J. had to deal with all kinds of headaches. From being short-handed to having to make caramel popcorn to people complaining about the sound or someone on their cell phone, she was tired and just glad that she had two days off before starting it all over again....
Mandy watched the luggage handlers scurrying around on the tarmac, like ants pursuing unknown goals in a frantic hurry. She leaned forward, closer to the window, her weight supported across her thighs against the rail as she took a picture to capture the memory. Jack looked up from where he was working on his laptop in the departure lounge. There in front o...
This is a continuation of my "Part of the Procedure" series, I got bored with the title and category. So back to "Loving Wives" since I have one. I think. Well, I guess I know now. Things were getting out of hand around our place, and the guy looking back at me from my mirror knew very well who was at fault. Debs had that affair back at college, and I ha...
Authors note: Hello everyone. I hope you have been enjoying this series of the Tables. Thank you once again to David and Kate for being my second set of eyes. Enjoy! ~ellie. ***** Dressed in a plain linen shift dress, Olivia clutched Genesis' hand as she walked into the large imposing building of the Australian Federal Police, labelled with the initials A...
Rene and I were sitting at a sidewalk table in a small town near our home in Southwest Ohio drinking a flavored water when she approached us and introduced herself. She was typical of this town, a place inhabited mostly by aging hippies of the artistic type. We come here often to browse its many art and cultural shops and just for fun to count how many peopl...