This is part of an ongoing series - if you find yourself here without reading the rest, I highly recommend you go back and read the rest of the series. We'll still be here when you get back:) Alternate title: long live the fucking king Short chapter this week, just needed to collect the kids and get them on the road. A bit more lore, a bit more world build...
Rhidi was probably the most beautiful student in the class. She was 21 years old, but could easily pass for a teenager. At five foot six, she was slim and lithe, with long, silky black hair that hung thick and luxurious around her shoulders -- just like many other pretty Indian girls of her age - but her breasts seemed barely formed. They were just slight mo...
My name is Randee, Randee Leigh, don't worry, Leigh is my middle name. This story is about the time I met who is now my current husband. He started out as my boyfriend, and now we have 6 kids together, about to be 7. In later stories, under different names, you'll read about our wedding, our honeymoon, and even Christmases we spend together in our cottag...
This happened to Laura, a friend of mine, a nurse in a hospital cardiac rehabilitation program. I'm using her really name because you don't know her and she'll get off - maybe literally - on knowing you're thinking about her ass. Guys coming to cardiac rehab are not young. Maybe sixty-five and up. To get admitted, all you need is a heart attack, a heart-val...
CHAPTER 1: WANTIN' A WANTON WONTON PART III: Middle Kingdom, Middle Bed See me comin', mama, throw your man out the door I ain't no stranger, I been this way before. . . . Put on your night shirt and your morning gown You know by night I'm gonna shake 'em on down. -- Robert Plant & Jimmy Page, Custard Pie There was Ginny by candlelight, legs splayed, f...
My wife Bonnie (Bonita) has been married to me for almost nine years. This story is a continuation of our meeting eleven years ago. Things have changed a great deal for us. We got married in 2008 in Las Vegas. The original story occurred in 2006 about one hundred and fifty miles north of our current home. My stories are fictional with some life experience sp...
After several years of marriage, sometimes the sex gets left out of life. Sometimes it needs a jump-start to get back into gear and make things new again. All by myself I figured this out, and all by myself, I came up with a silly idea that I hoped would work. We have been together five years, and maybe this was our wake-up call saying that should do somethi...
Friday's are usually a chaotic day, so I like to get out of the office for a little while to clear my head. My favorite place to go is a little pizza place in the shopping plaza next to the medical office complex I work in. It's got good food, and the staff is always really nice. A little about me... I'm Megan, and I work in a doctor's office as a medical...
The radio was blaring some pop music song; she doesn't know what song, she wasn't really paying attention. She was stuck in traffic on the highway after a really long week at work, she'd been pulling over time for months now and hadn't had sex in weeks, she was too tired all the time. Oh, she was dying for some rock hard cock to pound her hot tight pussy....
This is a work of fiction. All persons are intended to be age 18 and above. *** I don't know why I started watching him. I mean, sure, he was a good-looking guy for somebody his age, which I guess was early to mid-30s. It was much too obvious that he was married, unless that mousy little thing attached to his arm was a girlfriend, or, dare I hoped, an ins...