Ginny Adams was very glad to be where she was, but she still woke up every morning wishing that she wasn't. She had felt lonely when she was living on the family farm; the boys (and later men) around there went much too quickly from being too young to drive to the farm to having already moved out of the area. There was no future for her in working on the fa...
I didn't think Jake was my type. He seemed like a typical frat boy, with an old-fashioned, Southern view on most things. Sure, he was gorgeous and just brushing against his muscular shoulders or my hip touching his strong legs was enough to send shivers down my spine and moisten my pussy lips. But I liked more attainable guys, geeky or artsy dudes. When we...
12://Gold_Master -------------- Neither the sunlight peeking through the blinds and streaking across the bed nor the rustling of the sheets woke Kip, but the gentle mouth nipping on his inner thighs coaxed him out of his dream. Almost by instinct, he reached down and gently grasped his boyfriend's head, petting around Vale's ear and weaving his fingers thr...
The following is fiction. I am not an expert in chemistry or biology. What I detail in the story may or may not be feasible but for the world of my story, it can happen. Warning, I go dark in retribution, if that offends you stop here. I know you've heard it a thousand times. "I thought my life was perfect till that one day." That was me, Ryan Moss. I was m...
After our blonde eighteen-year-old smoke-show catches her boyfriend cheating, Ashlyn devises a plan to get revenge. However, the plan takes an unexpected turn when innocent flirting leads to passionate, mind-blowing sex with her ex's fifty-five-year-old father. Please email feedback, suggestions, and detailed story ideas to my profile. --------------- "W...
Pooja woke up in the morning, having a much soared ass cheeks and pussy. She was thoroughly fucked yesterday, by her husband. Actually, she felt like being used by her husband; and it was a new Raghav, she saw yesterday. She had no complaints though and wanted this Raghav always. She wanted a husband who can fuck her as if he owns her. But she knew that Ragh...
Hun, can I tell you something that's just driving me crazy? Why sure baby, what is it? I think I'm turning weird. What do you mean Stephen, weird how? I love you to death, I think I'm a good husband, and I adore the ground you walk on. You know that right? Yea and I love you too, sweetheart. Well, lately I've been dreaming a lot about you. You're swe...
A friend asked me to stop for a beer after work. We were on our second, to be my last, when another acquaintance sat down at the bar, on the other side of me. We knew each other only casually, and for lack of anything else to say, he asked, "are you and Pam going to the 15-year high school reunion?" ++++++ The Pam mentioned is 37; my wife of 13 years and m...
I woke up the next morning thinking about Carolina. She had said she'd been fired from a babysitting job, and I definitely wanted to know about that. I only had the preliminary information on her, so the firm I was using to check out my applicants was still at work. I texted the friend who owned and ran the firm to see what he knew. He told me he didn't know...
More of a flash story as deadlines and commitments persist thus limiting my keyboard time. Please read my profile for my stance on comments. Feel free to email suggestions or to start a conversation. Private messages work too. Marty Robbins: "Love can't be explained, can't be controlled. One day it's warm, next day it's cold." = = = = Growing up I was th...