Sorry it took so long before I got this one out. I was on a hiatus as well as writing part 2 of her first time. Hope you enjoy it. Remember all persons in this and all my stories are fictionist and all persons are 18 or over Chapter 1 I woke early as I normally do, around 5:00 am. "Uuuuuh" I moan to myself. "I really gotta get up and hit the sauna; it's...
"I-If you want to leave, we can. I'm not going to make you do this!" "It's not my first time dealing with older demons, you know." Thomas flashed a smile. "How bad could your parents be, anyway?" Nymira fiddled with her own fingers, looking firmly down at the rough stone floor. Her round cheeks puffed into a concerned pout. "I'm serious. They're not like h...
Introduction: This is the third installment of the Misadventures of Calamity Callahan. Jennifer Callahan is a luscious blond nymphet that stumbles happily into sexual situations. This story takes place after she and her mother's best friend Trish shared a night of passion in Las Vegas. This story takes place before Jen offers herself to John and Steve before...
I wake up, I stretch, I see it laying on my night stand. I run my hand over its rough hide. Warren's log, and I am giving it to him today. I dress quickly. I hope Izzy is in the kitchen. I have never been this excited about a log. Most of the logs are standard issue except for the name and the actual design. Most of my young men have never made it inside th...
Summer break always drove me crazy. I lived in a trailer 15 miles out of town with my dad and older brother in a trailer in middle of nowhere Alabama. I didn't have a car. I didn't have a phone. All I had was a TV and more time to kill than I knew what to do with. Not only was I bored, I was lonely as hell. My dad and brother, both dumb rednecks, worked buil...
I was coming up on my second year working for the company that led me to move out East, and before I knew it, we were getting ready for what would be my second holidays/X-mas party with them. Office parties usually suck—at least the few I had been to. They're always just you, your co-workers, and their significant others sitting around, drinking cheap booze,...
Gil Bates walked into the decorated gymnasium and all eyes focused on him or more correctly, his wife, Melissa. His beautiful blonde wife looked almost exactly like the head cheerleader she had been fifteen years ago. She looked like the actress Jeri Ryan, but not as pale and with large breasts made larger by giving birth to four children. That a 33 year old...
My name is Angel Hightower and I was the head personnel evaluator for a well-known pharmaceutical company. Although for legal reasons I cannot reveal the name of the company, I no longer wish to hide my own identity. The need for secrecy has passed. Basically I was done in by my own actions. As much as I'd like to I have no one else to blame for the events t...
I can still smell the rum, the whiskey, the semen, the sweat, and the salt water every time I go anywhere near a beach or sand dune. It was twelve years ago but I sometimes awaken to the sounds of their laughter and cruelty. I awaken to my soaked wet panties and nipples on fire with tension in my thigh muscles just from the mere memory. I have been sore afte...
Chapter 7: The Tucker Sisters Elizabeth rode in the front seat on the way to work. We had her husband's permission to have sex, any time I wanted to fuck her, and there was no reason to keep up appearances. "Did Tuck remember giving me permission to fuck you any time I want?" I asked. "Yes," she said, grinning from ear to ear. "I woke him up this mornin...