We met Dean at our usual dive bar, only a week after her first adventure on her own. It was a chilly Saturday night, likely around 11 o'clock or so. Dessa and I had a table out on the patio to ourselves. None of our friends, or even the usual bar buddies were out that night. I'd gone to the bathroom and stopped at the bar to order us a couple more drinks, an...
As suggested by notonyourlife. Thanks for reading! Feedback and constructive criticism is very welcome. Thanks to MaximusTheMad for editing. ***** Clara had been nervous the entire day, all because of this job interview; it had been a long time in the making. As soon as she had moved to this new neighborhood, she contacted the head teacher of the local sch...
I felt comfortable leaving Bobbie and Susie at home because of the dogs. The female was very protective and she growled when a car pulled into the long driveway. The girls named the puppies. The mother was already aptly named Jetta because when she moved it was like a jet blur and the boys were named Bandit and Duke because one had dark rings on his eyes and...
“Christ, look at the tits on that!” he murmured to himself. They were indeed quite a pair, bulging out against the constraints of a cardigan that did little to hide their voluptuousness. She was obviously walking for fitness as she also wore sunglasses, a peaked cap, track suit pants and runners. She was well over 50 and grey hair tied in a pony tail hung to...
On the day's I come home from Alaska, Melissa and I usually make love as soon as we come through the door. But today Melissa had an important meeting she had to attend and she said it would be around six before she got home. She did tell me that we were going out to eat the next night. So I had Melissa drop me off at the house. I went in, grabbed my keys, an...
Firstly, I’d like to thank the three anonymous people who e-mailed me with their comments about my first story. All three were positive responses, which I have to say, gave me the encouragement to write this one. Thanks… All comments are welcomed, but I would like to e-mail my thanks in return, so please leave your e-mail address if that’s possible. Thanks a...
My head hurt like shit. That much was to be expected after a full night of heavy drinking, but it still didn't make the headache anymore welcome inside my skull, merely a casualty in the war of college drinking. I didn't even want to open my eyes; I knew I'd be visually assaulted by sunlight, even with my face under the sheet, and didn't have anywhere to be...
Friends: Deleted Scenes - Dear Diary "Now where did she hide those damn candlesticks?" Rachel asked herself. Chandler was moving in with Monica, and that meant that Rachel was moving out. She was very happy for them, even though she and Monica had been passively fighting over a pair of candlesticks that each girl thought she owned. Rachel was alone in the...
If you’re a White Man and have never had a Black Woman, You really don’t know what you’re missing. There is nothing like it, I’m not sure if it’s the TABOO surrounding it, especially being from the South, or just that the Black Women really are something different. My Dad told me when I was 12 years old, “Your not a Man until you fuck a Black Girl!” Then...
WARNING: This is hard core race play with degradation and some piss play. The story was written for a girl who loves this, and is in anticipation of her enacting this with me. If you don't like it, find something else to read. -------------------------------------------------- I woke to the warmth of her mouth on my cock, and the smell of fresh coffee and...