Chapter 10 – Mother Of Mangos I had a dream... Pears, oranges, bananas, apples, melons, papayas, cumquats, and other fruits varied were chasing me but somehow it was the bananas that were tormenting me the most. The bananas had caught me and were just about to... and then I woke up. The vines that bound my wrists behind my back were gone as were those holdi...
Well, let me first start by saying that I love your writing style. The thing I think I love about it is that when you are describing something, however small, your attention to detail is so acute and thus I am able to see it as if it were actually happening to me. When I was in High school, my English teacher gave us a writing assignment and we could write...
"So why are you really here?" Shakespeare says. He's got her in his bedroom, which seems to take up an entire floor. She's still not sure how he managed this. He's lying back in the bed, which is canopied in deep blue curtains. "I'm not really here," Des says. She's on the floor, leaning against a desk, wearing a cowboy hat. He told her she should really b...
Gretchen Lovewell Milf German athlete forced into a sexual marathon and bred. * * * * * This is a Jack Grierson story. It follows from the chapters of Her Fiancé's Father and several of my other stories. * * * * * Illustration by Calzas Jack ran up the trail as hard as he could. It was late afternoon in December and an early dusk was falling. While it...
I was asked why all my sluts are single and swingers, what about the sluts that are cheating? Well, here it is. I wouldn't say I was in a downward spiral. It didn't feel that dramatic. I was in a trough. I thought the very sound of it was perfect. "Trough." I woke up, I sent the kids off. I pretended to work. The family would come home eventually. It was ho...
I met Michael through an online "dating" service when I was single. And I use the term dating very loosely. It was a meat market of the sort where a woman opens an account and is then bombarded daily with dick pics and fantasy stories about ass-fucking. Not that there's anything wrong with ass-fucking, it's just not a turn on for me. Sorry to disappoint you—...
1. Lubrication and the Sonic Dimension Once in a while my wife's pussy is on the dry side. It would be easy to grab the bottle, grease her down, and slip my dick in. And sometimes I succumb to that kind of laziness. More often I go down on her and see if I can get her juices flowing with my tongue. Not that I'm a cunnilingus expert or anything. Far from i...
An ex-girlfriend with an amazing body, sex drive and multi-orgasmic capability related a story to me that went mostly like this, involving her, her previous boyfriend and his best friend. There have been embellishments and I have changed the names to protect the guilty. Cheryl- 5'3", reddish blond all over, big blue eyes and a very full, sensual mouth, sma...
I had no idea how he came up with his latest idea. That was just him. He always would come up with ideas. Some were bizarre, some scary, some creepy, and some sexy. God they could be sexy! One thing was for certain, it was never boring. He had a sixth sense on when to try new things, introduce something wild and crazy, when the heat of his latest idea had co...
The night was becoming an endurance test for Simon. Hopes of having Eloise were fading. The two ladies were toying with him. Promises were all he had. The doorbell rang. Another unexpected visitor? Kirsty's eyes glinted, revenge was sweet. Eloise peeped out. 'It's Carol and Donna with bottles of wine. This is the limit!' Kirsty knew they were coming, it w...