I'd always wondered what went on behind the scenes of those carnivals and circus-like sideshows that seemed to spread across the local strip-mall parking lots here in Florida. Since it was Halloween weekend, the theme of the most recent cluster of rides, cotton candy and games of (no) chance was ghosts and goblins and demons Oh my! People were showing up dre...
Author's Note: A few years back, when this was written, Tonya was the hot, white-trash celebrity slut de jour. There's a lot of heart, and a lot of personality, in that tough little bod, and her fans are legion. Enjoy, and your comments/votes/contact are very welcome. *********** The young woman seated next to me really wasn't much of looker. Sort of white...
Maggie has for a long time been letting her friend Liz use her apartment to meet up with Liz's boyfriend Jeff. Jeff is a teacher at the same school as Liz and, having fumbled about in the stationery cupboard for a while, they needed somewhere slightly more discreet to meet. They usually come round once or twice a week, using 'teachers meetings' as an excuse...
"Hi, how are you?" I'd always had a soft spot for Rita the barmaid at our local village pub in Devon, England. I'd often pop down for an early beer when she opened up at 6.30 and usually it would just be the two of us for an hour or so. Like many village pubs in the UK, business was a little slow these days. Rita was a grandmother of 59, some 18 years old...
Long ago when I was only 19 years old college student I was renting a room in a house, it was much cheaper than living in the dorms. In that house, besides other residents, lived the owner of the house himself. We had to share a kitchen and bathroom, just as you would expect if you're renting a room. I and the house's owner were on friendly terms. He was a n...
All of the stories I write are true and really happened, the names have been changed to protect the guilty. I'm an ass man, always have been. I'm not into big tits and I can't tell one cup size from another and I don't fucking care either. I'm an under educated and chauvinistic by choice. Ya, a real pig, and some may say a sick fuck, but I am what I am, and...
Copyright Don Abdul (c)2006 He leads her to a particular spot and then seals his lips over hers, it feels as though they are both going to explode with lust after their lips touch. He draws her even closer into the whirlwind of their passionate kiss. Then she feels his hands reach into the neckline of her top, suspecting that he wants to feel her unclad bos...
Rowena lay in the byre pulling her finger in and out of her slutty wet cunt. She had just finished milking one of the old Shorthorn cows and was now lying on the ground with her legs spread open to allow the gentle summer breeze blow up her skirt and softly tickle her neatly trimmed cunt. Her pussy juices were dripping like a leaking tap onto her silky smoot...
The year was 2006. I was twenty-two years old. I was in a serious relationship with a wonderful man named Mark. Mark was twenty-six. He wasn't the looker, but he was sweet. I was attracted to him. Mark and I had met at work when I was working as a receptionist for a company that helps disabled people find jobs. Mark had worked in the store part of the compan...
Exactly 30 minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I opened it, grabbed the neck of his pajama shirt, and pulled Marc inside. He closed the door behind him and we were immediately in a kiss. I did not want it to stop. I was running my fingers through his thick silver curls because it felt good and I did not want him to pull out of the kiss. His hands w...