This is chapter 3 of the Windjammer series. I'd like to thank Angel for her use of the "red" pen. Also, this story involves two parents (not married to each other) accidentally seeing their kids going at it. If this isn't your thing, just wait for the next chapter. * Board the ship -- San Juan The morning was uneventful. We all met for breakfast and disc...
I've done some strange things in my day. You name it, I've done it. People got no idea how freaky I am. And I like it that way. This is the story of who I am, what I've done and how in Hell I managed to keep it all out of the public domain. My name is Jefferson Haworth Brown and I am a Congressman currently serving the State of Massachusetts. One of the few...
A very unexciting and depressing Friday night had been magically transformed into an erotic dream come true for me, thanks to the oldest daughter of the family that was my next door neighbor. I had received fabulous oral sex and hand jobs from the bewitching vixen that I had watched grow from a scrawny little girl to a very well built, sexy young woman. Havi...
After about three years of being married to Anne we started to spice up our sex lives with fantasy and toys. Anne is 32 and I am 35. She is just what I like in a woman, 5 feet 2 inches tall, and about 105 pounds. She has nice firm breasts with fine pink little nipples. She has auburn hair and keeps her light brown bush closely trimmed. I am 5 feet 7 inches t...
As the title implies this little article is intended for guys who wish to write lesbian themed sex scenes that appeal to women. While I claim no more expertise at it than other writers, I have been asked by a few people to look at their submissions in the category and one of these prevailed upon me to write this little piece. Thanks Rumple. The first thing...
Welcome, my dear, welcome. Peace be with you as you enter my lair–excuse me, my store. Isn't it a pleasant evening? Just the right temperature: not too cold, not too warm. I can see you're a little cold, would you like a glass of brandy? Port? No? How about a cup of tea? I have some excellent blends from India. Of course, I drink tea, don't be silly. Who d...
It is the end of a long, busy day. The house is finally quiet and I am finally alone to relax. I go to the computer and check my e-mail. Junk fills it, as always. I do a little surfing and end up at one of my favorite movie sites. I always enjoy moviepost.com. I start down the list of movies and select many of them. I enjoy so many different types of movie...
Sally Sally Czarwitz, pronounced like "chair witch", a name that brought her unwanted nicknames, was tall with a body the shape of a wooden plank. Her long, thin face and matching long, thin, hooked nose encouraged the comments based on her name. When she attempted to do something with her long thin, mousy brown hair it refused to stay where she put it, pre...
It was an unwelcomed reminder of her exhaustion, Willa couldn't sleep. The Benson baby "Grace" had woken up from evidently a nightmare. Coddling her in a rocking chair beside the infants crib gave her time to think. Nick was down in his office re-writing his latest chapter of that day's events. As she rocked, there was a deep reality sinking in. Willa refle...
A bit of a rerun with new facts. MARY'S DOLLIE TRAINING Maybe you haven't read about Mary, my younger brother's girlfriend. For those who've read most of this read it again. You may have forgotten something. I'll begin this story before I married Dollie. I was 20, brother Ike, Mary, and Dollie 18. Brother Ike had already been dating Mary over two years....