The Fall is always a beautiful season in the City of Boston. This town, considered the intellectual Capital of America, is home to many, many colleges and universities. Tonight, inside the dormitory of one of Boston's smallest schools, Bay State College, located on Commonwealth Avenue, two best friends have bunked down for the night, hashing out their feelin...
This is the fifth chapter in a true story that happened to me about five years ago. I was 49 years old at the time going on the urges of a 30 old male. My wife had died in a car crash about eighteen months previous to this story. (Names have been changed to prevent any problems with the real life people) * * * * * Wednesday morning came to fast for me. I w...
This is the fourth chapter in a true story that happened to me about five years ago. I was 49 years old at the time going on the urges of a 30 old male. My wife had died in a car crash about eighteen months previous to this story. (Names have been changed to prevent any problems with the real life people) I do not think I was ever awakened before in this ma...
Hello friends! It is Sudhir again. I hope you enjoyed my previous encounter. After my first experience I was fucking madhu on a regular basis. However, rejuvenated as I was I wanted more variety. By now I had become very conscious of my appearance. Gradually I was aware of feminine behavior and began observing ladies very closely. Soon to follow were minor m...
"You brothers need to stop talking trash about eating ass and put your damn mouths to good use," Stephanie Hall said, smirking, as she bent low and spread her thick white ass cheeks wide open, exposing a fairly obvious target. One which all but winked at the object of her affection. The tall, busty, wide-hipped and deliciously curvy woman flashed a devilish...
It was a beautiful beginning to the July 4th weekend. It was my intention to be sure that the most strenuous work I performed would be casting into the little pond across the street, and listening to some of my friends bands at a local festival. But as I stood there in my gym shorts and no shirt, the doorbell rang out and when I opened the door it was one of...
This story was inspired by a case of a couple that I read about on a blog. The story is told from multiple perspectives. I originally posted the start of it in several parts but have decided to amalgamate it all into one giant part - so here it is. Hope that some of you enjoy the story. If you don't, that's okay, move on to something else, just don't bot...
Chapter One Lord Richard Mansfield pressed his heels into the horse’s flanks, goading it viciously back into a gallop. After a moment, he let the beast slow slightly. He shouldn’t be taking his frustration out on Storm. It wasn’t the stallion’s fault, after all, that Richard couldn’t get the brown waves of Devona Montbatten’s hair out of his mind. Try as...
by DanielQSteele1© IF TOMORROW NEVER COMES Friday, July 22, 2005 – 9 a.m. My name is Bill Maitland. I am the second most powerful man in the State Attorney's office in Jacksonville, about to be divorced from the most beautiful woman I have ever met in my life who has fallen out of love with me, and father to a son and daughter that I have ignored for too...
Kelly Crossman wasn't usually the life of any party, with the chunky lady usually having a piece of cake and a cup of punch before retreating to the solitude of her office which housed the computer system that kept the company running. But this year Kelly was acting differently, being very outgoing and friendly to one and all, even with the rather coarse bu...