Alice's progress Chris, her father-in-law, passed away after an intense heart attack. The first-responders found him naked in bed, after his younger lover called in the emergency. They were uncomfortable breaking the news to Jane, David, and Mark. Jane took the news well. In some ways, Alice got the impression that Jane was relieved and seemed to enjoy he...
Kim Zolchiak stared at her reflection in the mirror. The tall, blonde-haired and blue-eyed Caucasian gal smiled at herself. She was a skinny blonde-haired white chick. Supposedly the epitome of beauty in the eyes of most Americans. Most people thought she was hot and she knew it. And she was also married to a wealthy man and lived in Atlanta, one of the Amer...
Over the last couple of months Bree van de Kamp had got an education in the bars of Fairview and the surrounding towns; she knew where the college guys hung round, which were meat-markets for single professionals and the ones which were rougher and where a middle-class white woman could be virtually guaranteed one or more huge, rough dicks. She'd been fucked...
Assignment (1,000 words min): Write a first-person narrative short story, in the form of an internet diary entry. *Includes Footnotes!* I'm continually on the lookout for new and interesting experiences (i) (especially if the experience involves two women and a video camera), and I'm always keen to meet new people, so really it was only a matter of time b...
(This story is apart of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.) Chapter 3 The next morning, Thomas woke up a few hours later than usual. Since it was Friday, it would have normally been a school day, but on this particular Friday, school was out in the entire state. Today was Caspar day, a beloved state holiday where people come f...
After my first awesome experience with the very hot and horny Mrs Cable, a truly desperate housewife, I asked her how she would go about introducing me to some of her desperate and horny friends and this is what she had to say… "I'll tell you how I would handle you and your immense pussy-pounder. I'd invite a few of my friends around to my place and introdu...
The first thing Shoshana noticed when she entered the home were the stick figures made of twigs, the strange paintings on the wall, and an array of clay tablets neatly displayed. Otherwise, it looked like a typical Los Angeles home on the upscale side of town. The walls were mostly white. The decor was very modern. Having been in the catering business for...
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Mike Sighed. He rolled over to make sure his wife was asleep. She was out like a light. He didn't know what it was, but she didn't feel like having sex as much as she used to. So, Mike snuck out of their bedroom and down to the office to turn on the computer. As he waited for the computer to boot up, his thoughts drifted to an instance of sex that amazed him...
It was because I worked at home for a software company that I became friendly with the group of housewives who met every Wednesday afternoon. We all lived on the same street and I soon realized that these four women met at the house across from mine while their kids were at school and their husbands were at work. I saw them from my home office window, arriv...