I enjoy young women; not that an older woman can't do things that are fantastic, but I just prefer them young. Matter of fact, the younger the better. Nothing under 18 mind you, but still 18 to 25 is my preference. Look at me and you might say, "Sure Pops, guess you would like something you can't get". Agreed, I am past my 45th birthday, but I still get my s...
After an extremely contentious and miserable 15-year marriage, I wasted little time getting an online dating subscription so that I could safely sample the fruits of the dating world—and perhaps start a relationship that would eventually turn into satisfying and mutual love. I needed to be loved. I really needed it. And I had so much to give a kind, secure,...
I would like to express my gratitude to HS. --- It was a quarter to four, just before I normally leave work on a Friday afternoon, when she came through the door to my office. "Hi," she said, as I looked up. "I still haven't thanked you for helping me move into my new place, and I wondered if you would like to come over for dinner some time." Anita on...
I, Amy Thomson, grew up without many material possessions in a semi-rural area. While I was decent looking I wasn't someone that guys would immediately swoon over, and considering my economic situation could not really gussy myself up to impress them. Also, to be honest, most of the boys I knew I either considered not good dating options, or I was just frien...
Now midmorning, Gus was exhausted as he yawned and blearily drove down the shady avenues of the Garden district back to his home. It had been a long evening already before the Voodoo ceremony but the unexpected middle of the night trip to the emergency room had made it even longer. Captain Tony was quite upset as for a moment he, as well as all of the others...
I would like to thank TinCup6074 for his ever helpful comments and editing prowess. If you enjoy this story please check out my previous work under kgb1979. Thanks for reading! * The nurse stood quietly next to the bed. She rested her hand on the plastic railing and wondered to herself "Am I really considering this?" She had heard this story before and had...
There are times in one's life when the lines between fantasy and reality get blurred. Your imagination can ask you questions the your rationale cannot answer. The wonder of it all becomes your guide into life's mysterious wilderness...and yet somehow the most simplest of things can seem so unreal, as if the mundane no longer exists, or at least, not be ackno...
"I hope you know," Mike whispered, kneeling down next to the beleaguered Elf as he wiped at the wound on her forehead with a sanitized cloth, "That crash is coming out of your cut of the profits, Aly." Allynna groaned and stirred. Her blue eyes peeked open, squinting hard as they tried to adjust to the flickering firelight. After a few moments of dimness t...
Author's Note - This Chapter has a significant non-consent section, so please keep that in mind before reading. This story is filed in Novels but is heavily BDSM in nature so feel free to skip over it if that's not your thing! Thanks everyone for continuing to read and support this story! For those just jumping in here, I recommend starting at chapter 1...
In the shower, it was all Elise could do to not revisit the images that had done her in so unexpectedly. Was it all just from the banging on the door? She stroked the soap impatiently across her skin, eager to be getting on with the day, already feeling behind. And when eventually her hands made their way between her legs, she made sure to wash her pussy qui...