I'm starting to regret telling Pastor John that I didn't need extra help today organizing the items for our rummage sale. I had no idea we had this many donations in the storage room. Lucy, one of the girls from my youth group, is here helping me as punishment that her parents deemed appropriate for some altercation at school. She seems like a good girl, so...
I had never considered myself a submissive woman in any facet of life – until five years ago, when I learned that in order to get the kind of sex I secretly craved, I needed to submit myself totally. I was working at a public relations firm at the time. I had had an awful day-long meeting with representatives of the organisation I was commissioned to work f...
Chapter 1 When I lived in Sacramento a few years ago, I had met a neighbor, Betty, at a local bar, who was attractive and currently unattached. I was seeing another woman right at that moment but we did talk and email back and forth, sometimes talking about sex and the like. My relationship with the woman I had been seeing was definitely headed downhill, s...
My wife Brenda and I met at a very young age, both in high school and full of life. Her slender body and sky-blue eyes were the first things I noticed about her. We dated on and off through the years and finally decided to take the plunge soon after we graduated high school; and found out she was pregnant with our daughter Nicky. Shortly after Nicky was born...
As analytical as Lacey could be, it surprised some people that she had decided to write her thesis on the elusive Bigfoot. For months now, Lacey had been interviewing people claiming to have had encounters with the mysterious creature. She had logged hours of videotape and more hours transcribing. More recently she had moved to the next phase of her thesis,...
Apparently my cousin felt that the two of us should now talk and between the two of them had decided that the husband who I had some social interaction should place the call. We made small talk – and while she could see it – my friend was already coming to life thinking of a rematch or possibly her mouth I'm not sure. I'm fine when asked how I was doing. S...
I had met Mandy on numerous occasions previously. She was a good looking lady, about 58 years old. She had shoulder length blonde hair (probably dyed) and a nice figure for someone her age – not perfect but given that she was nearly 60 then more than acceptable. She had a nice face – her eyes were wide and sparkly, nice smile. She had crows feet at the sides...
A knock on the door woke her up the next morning. "Yes?" she mumbled sleepily and crawled out from under the blankets. "Jenny?" It was Shelly. "Just want to let you know that I'm going shopping with Tim and Chad, for Florida. Kevin and Steve will prepare lunch, just ask them if you need something." "Alright, thank you," Jenny answered and got out of bed...
These two chapters, his and hers versions, describe something close to what really happened. The accounts are based on true events but embellished, hopefully for erotic value. All this took place back in the wonderful days before AIDS, before rampant STDs, and before thigh-high stockings replaced pantyhose as standard leg wear for the American woman. Yes,...
(a big thanks to Shannya Tweeks for modeling for this story, she is an awesome babe! Also a big thanks to all my readers and especially to those who give feedback, good or bad :-) Shannya is willing to pose for more chapters so if you have any suggestions on how she should be treated in the NYMPHOCOM's future then let me know! Also apologies for not being...