Angelis walked the edge of the pool. It was set up to reflect what the pools in Greece looked like back in ancient times. Or at least that's what her mother told her. Regardless, it was beautiful by day but absolutely perfect at sunset. She could walk around the pool for hours if she could. The heat and humidity felt great against her sun kissed skin. "Do y...
Constance Garret stood by the kitchen sink. Dishes were piled high all about her, but then again it was Christmas Day. And all eight of her children and twelve of her grandchildren were packed into her tiny two bedroom flat for the day along with half a dozen or so friends and acquaintances from the school where she had taught for almost three decades. Their...
That wasn't how it had happened, Daisy knew, not quite. She had done that awful stuff, but she hadn't wanted to-she had just ended up like that somehow, naked on her bed with her toy in her...her vagina. She hated that word, but the words her father had used were even worse, words she had only heard the guys at school calling each other. Her best friend refe...
CH 4 -- Changes John sat there completely shocked and read the divorce petition. He took a large pull on his beer and contemplated what to do. He had the key to his grandfather's house on his key ring and decided that that was where he head. He couldn't understand what happened to make Jillian file for divorce. Earlier in the month he thought that she had...
Once upon a time, when magic was everywhere and wishes still came true, there was a tribe of women of such distinguished beauty and insatiable lust, that the sun itself stared open-mouthed at them, and the corals turned their heads to listen to their sinful moaning. And because they seldom were seen in anything resembling clothing, they were known in the hea...
Sometimes I think Ivan is just not the right name for a Black guy, man. I ought to know, especially given that my name is Ivan Chekov. I was born in the City of Alexandrov, deep within the Russian Federation. My father, Andrei Chekov, is a White dude of Russian descent, and my mother Rosalind Adewale was Black, of Nigerian descent. She died giving birth to m...
Calvin Butler was eight years old when he first learned what 'gay' meant and he would never have thought that the word would have applied to him. He wasn't sure why he went to Garrett's house that day. Maybe he went to see his best friend's mayo jar of lightning bugs or possibly to play a little baseball but he had awoken as usual, shoveled an egg and bacon...
One Saturday morning in August, Paul Shea went to his friend Joey's house to shoot baskets, just like he had done nearly everyday that summer since they graduated from high school. This Saturday was different, and it ended up to be a day that the 18 year old would never forget. .............. The sound of the basketball being bounced off of the concrete dr...
My Friend's Hot Mom Who Was Also My Teacher Hi guys. This is Sachin from Pune. I have written in this story about how I fucked my friend's hot mom. I was 18 years old back then. I had a friend named Vaishnavi. She and i were very close friends. Her mom was a teacher in my school. Her name was Rohini. She used to take biology for my section.(vaishnavi and m...
My bottom was still sore as a Sunday whipping the next morning, and it being dark winter, Mother had my maid Gertrude fetch not just water and firewood with her morning chores, but also a small block of ice wrapped in cheesecloth. I chipped a bit into a washrag and sat upon it for a few minutes, and soon I felt much better. The relatively gentle, average-s...