(Chapter 15) "He Looked Familiar" (circa-1982) When Brenda Morton entered a room her tits came first and the rest followed. "Come inside," she invited, her words breathed in a soft seductive whisper, her eyes taking a quick tour over the smart young man old enough to be her son. "I was expecting someone older," she said. "Please take that age thing as a...
I wasn't sure how long you'd need to recover in the hotel room, but within five minutes you were down in the lobby with a dazed expression. You were certainly looking smarter in the short-sleeved shirt I'd given you, and you even had the good taste to leave it hanging at the waist rather than tuck it into your jeans. As you come in I walk over and put my ar...
Against my natural inclination... but as a thank you to those that took the time to not only read my last story but to constructively criticize my efforts. To you - I thank you and I hope this is some small measure answers your questions, fulfills a need for a more complete story or corrects some of my failings in Chapter One. If not, I'll happily refund...
I spent the first ten years as Darlene's husband being a normal guy, whatever normal means. You know, loving husband and father, the family provider, churchgoer every Sunday, all that stuff that is good and wholesome. I'd never had any weird thoughts or fantasies about my wife and the kinkiest I ever got was having anal sex with Darlene, and even that only h...
After living this way for two years I was back on the Island with my little boy, that was the result of that encounter. Thankfully, the building that I now own has a place to live upstairs and I can keep an eye on my son while I run the studio and take photos of all the tourists that want their vacations to be remembered with professional photos. This morni...
These vignettes are dedicated to AB: Mistress, counselor and confidant, whose wisdom, strength, and support have affected me deeply. ***** Awe I'll never forget the moment when she first appeared in my life. It was only a few weeks earlier. I was standing in the bar of the Ace Hotel, she walked up to me and stared into my eyes. A small smile appeared on...
Sara Scott was a sixty year old retired headmistress. She had previously inherited a vast amount of money from her deceased uncle and now she was of pensionable age she wanted to spend more time doing what she liked to do, and that was dominating naughty young men. She had always liked to tease the boys at her school but it was on her nights out with her...
Alrek awoke to the sounds of a man in orgasm. He reflexively reached for a pillow to cover his ears. There was no pillow to grab. It took him a moment to register that he was still underwater, and a few more moments to register what that meant. When he did, his eyes shot open. He felt weak. Agonizingly weak. Like he'd just lifted a hundred pounds above his...
I ANITA'S STORY I grew up in a semi-suburban/semi-rural neighborhood and enjoyed girl friends and horses during my early adolescence. In high school my breasts had become so prominent that I was getting more attention from the boys than I was used to. Added to the thrill of making Junior Cheerleaders was the fact that the short fluted skirt of my costume...
Until recently our street in a Scandinavian county capital suburb area was unique. Here are 24 nice houses in the street and no divorces since the area was built 10-12 years ago. Almost all families were in the same age between 35 and 45. Of course, lot of partying with the neighbours in such area but nobody was found cheating with a neighbor. Not until the...