It was a crisp, autumn Thursday and 18 year old Candace Foster sighed as she entered her home and trudged through the through the living room. Her mother, Doris, was in the kitchen making dinner. Doris said hi to her daughter but Candace had a rotten day at school and didn't feel like talking to anyone. She stopped at the base of the stairs to acknowledge he...
Dear Diary, I really can't believe that I am about to write all of this down. I'm going to do it, but I simply can't believe I'm about to carry on what must be a family tradition or something like it. Maybe it's genetics, or maybe it's something in the family psych? I don't really understand it so how can I attribute it to any specific thing, event or perso...
August, 2020 Here is my preamble to this story and my comments as I get near the end of the series. Generally, readers seem to enjoy my stories and I am grateful for the views, votes and comments. Actually, some of the comments I didn't appreciate and I deleted those as soon as I read them. I started writing these stories in the summer of 2017 to see if...
In this second chapter you will meet my dear sweet friend Brooklyn Lamb, a talented author of several books as Brittni and I continue our adventure with her. Also in the chapter is the talented writer Wendy, better known on Literotica as wendy53. Thanks ladies for your input and inspiration that helped make this chapter possible. ***** The next day we we...
"C'mon honey, please, please, just do it!" "I...I can't, baby...I just can't!" "But you promised! You said you wanted to, please do it!" "That was before, I..I always want to before but after I...I just can't..." I looked down between my spread thighs, feeling foolish. I was begging my husband to eat my pussy after he'd just fucked me, something we'd bot...
Mountains of gratitude to honeywldcat for her editing of this entire series. To this day, I'm not sure what woke me. My alarm went off, that is for sure. It was the moan from the distant side of the room that startled me. Who was that? Did I have drunken sex with some random girl and forget about it? Once again, my conversation on the bench was the first re...
Jane Luscious Dimples got assignments more often, she was selective with her clientele. While Ted contacted her regularly through HWC, Chris eliminated HWC as the middleman. She did turn down some high profile clients. HWC, especially Anna, did not seem very happy about it. On her family front, David interacted very little with her. Mark kept to himself. S...
Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) ( o) (o ) "Hey!" I felt my butt getting squeezed. First one cheek and then the other! Not tentatively. Just grabbed and squeezed! Startled, I turned to confront my molester. To my surprise it wasn't my girlfriend, Sarah. Although Sarah...
Note: you will understand this story a lot better if you read Part One first. *** Chapter Fifteen I was making progress with each dream visit and each flashback while also continuing to use and refine my abilities through mid-day mental vacations and nighttime reconnaissance missions. I was a lot more successful as a voyeur during my recon than I was at f...
Bobby Phillips was an eager young man of 20, working his way through college, picking up summer jobs at any place he could, mowing lawns, moving furniture, fixing things around houses in the upscale neighborhood near his, one a little more downtrodden on the other side of town. He got work by word of mouth mostly. That's how he found himself in Beth Atkins...