This is my first submission. Any feed back will be appreciated. I heard the shower running, when I walked into the apartment. I poured myself a small glass of vodka, and sat in the recliner. I pulled the handle to lean the chair back, and reached for the TV remote. This was not my apartment or my chair. It was my boss’s home. He had gone to Europe, for a...
This is soooo very tame. No real sex at all. Skip it unless you like Exhibition-Lite. Thanks! * It was about three o'clock on a beautiful Saturday afternoon. My gorgeous wife Catherine was standing in front of a big mirror, using a hair dryer to dry her fabulous, naked body after a nice shower. I was just standing in the doorway adoring her and staring lik...
It all started back in high school, or maybe before that. Too much sitting around reading and watching TV and not enough exercise led to Nancy's being overweight. By the time she arrived in college, she had resolved to shed some of those extra pounds. She went on a diet, then another; soon most of the pounds dropped away. But, no matter how much flab vanishe...
It had certainly given me ideas. The fact that I had this basement full of toys and games that young men liked. It seemed to me that I should make use of it. After all, I was now a true MILF. I'd given pleasure to a young friend of my son's. He'd left here that weekend rather happy. Wanting more, of course, but happy. I'm Wanda Ferguson. My husband is busy...
The names and characters are purely fiction. Any similarities to actual persons are strictly coincidental. The Feinbergs and the Summers had been neighbors for a dozen years. The Feinbergs had moved north from Savannah because of Mr. Feinberg's job. The Summers were a few years older, and the youngest of their two sons, Jeff, was five years older than the F...
All characters are at least 18 years of age Chapter 8 – Epilogue I hope you enjoyed my story. I think Marcus really did an excellent job. As I promised I'm adding my closing remarks here. School was out last week ALL THREE OF MY BOYS graduated. In fact Marcus shocked the hell out of everyone in school when he graduated as Valedictorian. What's better Ty...
I had just woken up as Karen was getting ready for work. We were friends in college, part of the same urban family. There was no denying that Karen was hot - great smile, athletic build, nice round tits, and a killer ass - but we never really hooked up in college, just a couple of drunken make out and cuddling sessions. We were always dating other people, an...
I fell in love with this town. This town called Sin City. Perhaps you've heard of it. I fell for it as an adult ironically. The first time I went, I was about eight or nine. It's really nothing to do until you're of age. So, I waited like a virgin out of spite. This story is a tale of coincidence, luck, and sin. I went to Vegas almost every single year. I w...
This is a true story by a drop dead gorgeous mid-thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together from three years of memories. I stood before my dressing mirror, heart racing, as I inspected myself. When smoothing m...
Every word is true. Let me begin by saying that. I write this as a sort of confessional, a therapy for an obsession that seems as though it will never leave me. I have decided to share the events that carried me on a most unlikely path to satisfy a desire I cannot name. It began in college so I will start there. Once upon a time I was normal, well, fairl...