You and I are going to have a tragic and lust drunk affair. I smell your pussy on my fingers when I'm eating my wife's cookies. When I fuck her later it's your orgasm face I think of, and I start to come and my wife starts to come. I'm constantly thinking about you. I've been jerking off in the bathroom before I go to the office. At the conference in Las V...
Honestly I'm a bit lost with this series at the moment, don't know where I'm taking the characters, the ship, the universe it self. Hopefully I wont make a lot of filler episodes! ‹3 *********** I was always lucky, to have somebody to wake up next to. The feel of a warm, soft skin against mine, was always having an effect on me. But waking up, and having...
*This is my first story, hope you enjoy* * * * * * It was Friday night. He'd come over after school, to just chill, hang out. They'd been friends for about 3 years and they both had a love for Art House films. They would spend hours together, watching movies, talking about movies. Allie had told him that her parents had gone away for the weekend so he said...
Chapter 01 (edited) An Accidental meeting Doctor Matt Dillon treated scores of accident victims coming thru the Emergency Room. Cool under pressure, quick and aggressive, his record of successful treatment is impressive. His natural caring heart constantly battled the cool detachment necessary for the concentration needed in treating the ill or injured....
Jack had come back from his villa in Spain. He was a neighbour of mine, a few years older than myself, and a widower. His wife had passed on four or five years before, at a time, unfortunately, when they had just purchased the place in Spain. I lived around the corner from him, his garden backing onto mine, and when he was away, I kept an eye on his place,...
Just Lunch So maybe things didn't go quite as I described them last time, I thought as I sat down at my computer. This sultry little vixen had teased, had pointed out cameras, talked about breaking rules, and yet then lean in while kissing my neck and whispered, you haven't broken enough of the rules yet. My mind spun, yes, it was obvious, or at least I fel...
**If you don't like big, fat juicy asses, then this story is not for you! * I've been working full-time at this department store about 15 minutes from my house. The job is cool; however my boss gives me hell. Her name is Deborah Barton. A 40 year old, cranky woman with thick glasses and the most ear aching voice. She's a real bitch. She treats everybody el...
Last installment of the story. I enjoyed writing about Alisha and Thomas, but it is time to move on. Sorry about the delay. Thanks for the comments. Oh and sorry about the long break I was busy with school. Alisha walked into her apartment in a daze. "Did I do the right thing," asked Alisha out loud to herself. "Who are you talking to Alisha." Nicole inter...
Here is another one. Hopefully you all will like this story better than my last. I do this for fun so try not to be to harsh of a critic. It was a dark and stormy night. As Sarah pulled her car to the curb outside of the bar, she took two deep breaths. "This is it," she thought to herself. "This is the night that things are finally going to change." She s...
... this is the second chapter in this story and though it is readable on its own, I believe that you might find the first part is worth reading first. * Nancy's house was on a much more affluent part of our bread round - detached houses with gardens and driveways, properties with garaging for more than one vehicle in an era when far fewer than half the ho...