As they flew through the night the feeling Lucy had grew stronger. At first she thought it was simply because they were getting closer to the secret cave, but that was not it, the feeling was growing, more urgent, much more urgent. Yet still she dare not rush, she knew the risks, she had to trust Kala to get them back fast but also unobserved. Lucy just hope...
"Fourteen more years. Fourteen more fucking years!" Yeah, I know, that sounds like a shout, but it wasn't, it was something I muttered under my breath. I had just written another child support check, dated May the first, to my cheating whore slut ex-wife. $1,200.00 fucking dollars a month, and I never even got to see my kids anymore. Oh, I was due visitat...
This is a continuation of Sandra is Inquisitive. If you have been following the group and our adventures, each of the stories was posted in order of occurrence. At some point, I will fill in the gaps. I hope you enjoy. ********** I woke up around three in the morning with a raging hard on and Sandra slowly bobbing up and down on my cock. I have to admit, i...
Part I Melody watched the fields of Black-eyed Susans, Indian paintbrush and prairie broomweed flash by. Behind them the live oaks provided a somber green backdrop to the vibrancy of July in central Texas. She glanced down for the nth time at the dinner gown she'd bought for the occasion. Its deep red sequins set off the dark honey of her skin and the color...
I hope you enjoy this story. Please provide me feedback. This story includes contact between parent and an adult child that may be offensive to some. While not incest, if any contact offends you, please don't read. Edited by DRGRIFFIN, with my thanks! Continuation of my story as I finish reading Max's journal and talk to Emma Friday morning, I had to wor...
This started out as a request from the one and only Busty Jessica and took on a life of it's own: Sunlight exploded like a terawatt flashlight on Smugglers Cove. It was one of those amazing afternoons that made you glad you were alive, living on the coast. A few sailboats traced sparkly paths across the bay, lucky folks who'd started the weekend early, tak...
Personal Assistant Brooklyn, New York 20 minutes into the future To Eva, the workshop reminded her of her father's workstation in the UnitedFutures San Francisco basis of operation. There were no clear surfaces and everything seemed to either hum, whir or buzz. She stood near the door with a briefcase in hand, dressed in a smart black business suit. Her a...
I hate these disclaimers, but if you haven't read Katie's Man, some of this story may not make much sense to you. The response to the first part has been very gratifying. Thank you and happy New Year to all. * As Kit drove home from his Tuesday classes, he pondered the possibility that he would never be able to understand or hold on to the women in his lif...
Chapter 1 He had arrived in New Orleans on the eve of the first full moon of the year. It seemed inconsequential to him at the time but soon it would be so relevant to the rest of his life. He had spent the last 24 hours on a binge in the French Quarter with his golf companions. They'd been to every bar from Decatur to Bourbon Street and back. They'd seen j...
I was so busted. Evangeline, Eva as she preferred to be called, had cleaned my room immaculately for the last week and a half and I tipped her better than I ever had tipped anyone. She was different. A demeanor Like royalty. On day one she thanked me profusely for the tip and carefully tucked it into her back pocket. "That's going straight into my home-...