Edited by angelicsounds This story and those to follow are dedicated to a very special lady whose exuberance for life and passion for love is inspiring. Now a grad student, Elle had reached a point in her life where she was serious about her future. She wasn't exactly sure what company she wanted to pursue for employment, but she did know the field of st...
The Monastery Get. Get. Get. Get. “Get me a blanket son.” “Get one of the Brothers to drop by my room at 7.” “Get another bottle of wine for me young man.” I headed down into the wine cellar thinking, ‘I got your GET right here old man.’ You have no idea how much it sucks to be raised as an orphan on a monastic planet…no idea. All day long, ‘do this so...
With Christmas looming... and my "Christmas Special" story in Elle's 2nd grade class, my Substitute Teaching "experience," and brush with Elle's daughter Kim, all in the rearview mirror... I had to email, Curt, my "Friend Finder" site friend and offer our regrets on being unable to attend his "Christmas Soiree." "Too much going on... family stuff," I wrote...
NOTE: This is a direct continuation of the previous chapter so I highly recommend reading chapters 1 & 2 if you haven't already so that you are situated into the story where this chapter picks up. The next chapter is on its way soon and things start to heat up as Elle and Jack grow more adventurous in testing the limits of their imagination...! I hope y...
As the summer continued, Elle's best friend Kathy, and her husband Vic, invited Elle and Todd to spend a weekend with them at their "Time Share" condo in Provincetown, on the tip of Cape Cod. This was the third year in a row they'd offered the invitation and in each of the previous years, Elle would have to make an excuse for their not being able to make it....
I slept fitfully and woke with a start as the predawn light filtered softly through the curtains. My sleep addled brain took a few moments to adjust as to where I was, whom I was with, and what had happened. My heart pounded with the memory of the night before. Turning; I gazed upon Elle, beautiful in sleep, her lips; slightly pouted as she breathed gently...
Author's Note: This is a long story (over 20 chapters) and it's quite slow-paced. I haven't found an editor for this story. It's actually completed and there won't be much to edit plot-wise so if anyone who read this and is interested to help me out with the grammar, please leave me a message! Hope you enjoy it. Please leave me a comment or criticism as lon...
"Elle has the largest breast of any Boobers girl Willy has ever seen. At 5'3, petite, and maybe 108 pounds soaking wet, her 32H breasts appear mountainous. She has blonde hair, blue eyes, and a wooden cross hanging above her heavens." Copyright © 2017-2018 by Henry C. Roberts. All Rights Reserved. Copyrights: This story is written, authored, and copyri...
My thanks to my editor 'larryinseattle' for an excellent job of making this story even better. ***** Withdrawing my now deflating cock from my wife's pussy I rolled onto my back and looked up at the ceiling reliving the events leading up to the last few moments. Jordan's mother and I had met after Jordan had reneged on a bet he had made while we were p...
Amidst all of my angst over Elle's downward slide... the one to which I'd applied copious amounts of KY Lubricant, I needed to do one more thing before making my initial foray into the "Adult Sex Club" that Kat had recommended. Despite her and our new friend Keith's endorsement, I wanted to be extra sure I wasn't putting myself and Elle into any sort of comp...