When Angel and Darla made it to the restaurant his parents, Susan and Patrick McKeon were already seated. “Hi Mom. Dad.” He greeted both of his parents. Darla gave her salutations as well and then they both sat down. Angel paid no attention to his wife and spoke to his mother. “You look lovely tonight, Mom.” “Thank you my little Angel. You look great your...
Lazy, soft snow was floating from a winter-pink evening sky. Crisp, cold air rushed up the back of her coat in an assault to her warmest places, "Oh God, please don't let anything happen at the airport this time...."Kelsey pleaded to into the thin rocky mountain air as she remembered with a shudder the minor fender bender the last time she was there.. There'...
So there we were leaving the parking ramp downtown and walking down the street to the club. After the display I had just witnessed on our way here, I had to come up with something good to counter her boldness. As we approach the club I can hear the faint bass emanating through the walls. We enter the club and it is packed as usual. There are people of all ag...
As we walk back down the pier, we can hear the music at one of the dance clubs. I look at you and ask you if you would like to walk on the beach before we go to the club. It's such a nice night and we are still full from dinner. You look at me and tell me how much you would like that. So I reach down and take your shoes off your feet as we step out onto the...
The two travellers had now been on the open road for several hours now, the midday sun now beating down from the blue sky above. Ailish had fallen into a kind of trance, her eyes firmly fixed on the hypnotic sway of Buki's large round bum cheeks as the feline warrior walked in front of her. The memory of their shared experience in the hut was still in the fo...
This is something you've always wanted to try but until me you've never had a willing partner. You've never had someone this trusting and unselfish to treat you to this. As I've told you over and over you can always change your mind. Even when all three of us ate dinner together we all agreed that this was for you and you alone and this is something meant fo...
This is another chapter of the story of myself and a coworker. We are both thirty something in the military. I am married and she is recently separated. We have been friends since I started working with her. Her separation has changed her normally happy self into someone who looks down and I decided to cheer her up. My wife is out of town visiting her fami...
There is nothing my husband and I enjoy nothing more than a rigorous session of strap-on sex after some hot nude wrestling in oil. We’re both wrestling fanatics as well as first-rate sexual adventurers. My name is Helen Otis Howard Robson. I live in the city of Boston with my husband, Jonathan Jay Robson. I’m deeply in love with this man. He’s also my first,...
Yeah, I get this shit all the time, like, "You must be a guy" or "You must be a lesbian" so I posted this little thing, and if you've already seen it, sorry. The problem is that most of you guys haven't come across any Y2K girls yet. I'm Gen X.5, and wait 'til you see Gen XI. You think *I'm* badd? You ain't seen NOTHIN! I teach them skating, they are like el...
Nicolette looked up at the darkening sky. It never failed. Every time she even thought about gardening this spring, it rained. It was already late in the season for planting. She barely had anything in. The weather was not going to chase her inside this time, rain or shine, she was going to get these herbs planted. She angrily jammed the spade down into th...