I remember the look in Rose's eyes when she finally hit the crossroads. Before that, I never felt guilt. Only a subtle joy. I'll be brief, because you've probably met a woman like me, even if you didn't know it. My name is Helen, and I've been married to John since I was a senior in high school. Our wedding had a shotgun in tow. After I gave birth to boy n...
(As always, these stories are dedicated to my wife Amanda; mere words can't describe how loving and amazing she is.) (Special dedication to Scott, my favorite secret.) (And, thank you, once more, to Goddess of Sunshine for her time, effort, and editing skills. You're as awesome!) * Amanda hugged me tight. "Are you sure you're ok with this? I can go with...
The following story has been written as a reader request, this is a fictionalized telling of true events. It is part two in the Samantha series and takes place a few months after chapter one. I send my thanks to my dear Italian friend Fabio for the inspiration -- This story is the third reader request I have done. If you enjoy it, feel free to contact me wi...
A few weeks had passed and I would see her around but she wouldn't talk to me. She said that she enjoyed herself that day, but she thought that it shouldn't happen again. The next day, I was in the laundry room and she walked in with a full basket. She said hello, like nothing ever happened. I was a little pissed off, so I waited for an opportunity to say s...
No one was more surprised than me that Mrs. Cunningham had complied with my acting suggestion to remove her panties. Well, no one except perhaps Mrs. Cunningham herself when my cock plunged unexpectedly into her pussy. And I must confess, she had a velvety smooth pussy, moist and soft, and those first inches met no resistance whatsoever. But I had no idea...
One more part to go! Keep sending the feedback! * * * * * Around the same time, Kayla's mom Tanya was visiting her friend, Lisa. Though she hadn't come prepared for a swim in the pool, Lisa had loaned Tanya one of her bikinis and the two women laid on the loungers beside the pool, soaking up the rays. Normally, Tanya wouldn't have been able to borrow a bik...
#4 05.18.09 Dear Karen, You helped me explore the fantastic feelings that breasts can produce when properly handled and I yearned to replicate the feelings that you elicited from my tits. So, since my last letter I have been training BJ to be the consummate breast lover. I have coached him in techniques that I recall you using and he has become very adept...
A letter addressed to my former wife, her response and my victory. ************** My dearest woman, I have given you every opportunity to tell me just what is going on in your life right now. We have been married for eight years and it seems you are not happy with me. I ask you about your trips to your parents house when you go every month and sometimes t...
Somewhere in a city right now, a woman is getting well fucked. A sexy horny Milf is getting fucked by her Black lover. They are over at his apartment. Their clothes strewn carelessly across the floor leading away from the living room. Here's how it goes: They burst into the bedroom and don't bother with shutting the door. She drops to her knees and wastes...
I always loved that our apartment complex had a courtyard. It offered a nice view, right from the center of the apartments. The apartments fit together nicely on all four sides, all with windows opening up on the courtyard, and consequently, across the way. At this point in the season, the snow blanketed everything with the Christmas holiday coming up. A cou...