Mark and Sandra Thomas were by definition still newlyweds. At just under three years since their wedding they were still getting a feel for each other, and learning their way around the finer points of their relationship. It had been a very loving marriage, just as their long courtship had been. Romantic evenings filled with candle-lit dinners and moonlit wa...
Charna had no choice but to swallow the burning hot seed as pulse after pulse slid down her throat. With each new swallow she could feel something inside her not physically but something deep that allowed her to sense those around her. The thick stone that lay buried deep inside her tight shuddering walls continued to pulse and spasm filling her womb with th...
I never even liked Brian Thomas Salabis, never liked him from the time his family moved to Pill Hill, a 1950s suburban development, so called because of the many doctors who lived there. He was all of six years old then, a mouthy, sometimes obnoxious kid with a penchant for mischief. I feared for my son Daniel, feared that Brian would be a bad influence. Tho...
My pussy ached like you wouldn't believe but I was stuck on this stupid retreat with my church for an entire week and there were no men. We got here on Sunday night and it was now Wednesday and I was used to getting fucked at least once a day and now it had been three since I'd had anything but my finger. I really thought I could do it when I left my boyfrie...
Chapter 2: Haunting Past and Cold Determination... In the past... "Father I love you!" Devon chuckled softly as his lovely young sixteen year old daughter threw her arms around his neck, holding him tightly such lovely amber colored eyes alive with joy and Devon stroked his hand through her silvery colored hair. Such silky softness and a rare color, it wa...
IV: Derrick Derrick had become quite popular in his short time in college, particularly with the girls. He always made sure to get good grades and excel, mainly to prove he wasn't a dumb jock, but also to maintain his football scholarship. Nonetheless, his being tall, attractive, and muscular had earned Derrick lots of attention from the co-eds, not just fr...
Hi. I'm a Stud. That's not a boast. It's a job description. When I say "stud" I mean it in its original sense: a male kept for breeding purposes. That's why we spell it with the capital "S" ... it's a job title, and I look at it as a job ... a really great job, in some respects, but a job all the same. My name's Geoff, but that's not important. In fact, mo...
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My first sexual experience at the ripe old age of 25 was with a whore. I was living in Greece working for a British company. Every girlfriend I took out was a hopeless failure. I simply didn't have the confidence to go beyond a clumsy kiss leading nowhere. Eventually an old friend of mine decided that the time had come for action and he left me outside the f...
Introduction What is it about women that quickens our pulse, captures our hearts and minds, slows our breathing, and invokes longings and emotions? I have struggled with trying to answer these questions, and this article represents my own attempt to do just that. Whether it's the charm of a little girl's loving, innocent smile, or the seductive sparkle deep...