Anita Gomez mashed her huge boobs against the cold, hard surface of her boss' desk and arched her back as she screamed out, "Oh my god, Mr. Adams. You're making me come again!!!" The firm flesh of her round, brown ass wobbled and shook as her middle-aged employer's huge, white cock tunneled deeper inside her cunt than her husband had ever reached. The Latina...
Nancy Mortimer was settled down for the night, half way down her second, and last glass of her favourite white wine, book in hand, soft music, lights fairly low, and a nice warm fire. She had finished talking to her husband, and she was feeling a bit horny. They had joked about what they would like to be doing right now, instead of being 800 miles apart. "I...
Executive Privilege Ch. 04 The New Executives The author gratefully acknowledges the editorial assistance of WhiteWave48. These installments build on character development and a theme or plot. To enhance your personal enjoyment of this installment, the reader is encouraged to first read Executive Privilege Ch. 01 - The Arrangement. The New Executives T...
Janine (my wife) was not able to enjoy Tom as much as she would have liked because when they got together, it was near the end of the semester. She left the state for a summer job where she ended up breaking her knee. Broken knees tend to not be so great at performing arts colleges, so she never returned to the school. She was able to fuck and suck "that mag...
Hockey Moms have been known to have a reputation of Soccer Moms on sterrhoids, in some ways this may be true, since they are required to get their kids to practices at all sorts of rinks and times of the day. However as a youth and high school hockey coach I feel a need to further define hock moms Hockey Mom Bitch, mom that drops their kids off late, not ca...
3000 Yesterday was a beautiful day at the beach... full sun, no wind, a welcome relief after several days of stormy rain, gusts and thunderstorms. Like countless other days, I awoke early, ran for 5 miles, went to the gym for a couple of hours, then returned home, put on my sheer Wicked Weasel 404s and hit the beach. It was hard not to be introspective and...
Original story: Stormbringer Adapted/ continued: RogueAlan NOTE: Stormbringer created essentially a screenplay for Recession Blues, which has been an illustrated comic. He graciously allowed me to flesh it out into the story that was chapter 1, and to take his memorable character and see what I thought would happen next. I believe I once read where he said...
My best friend at school was a boy called Simon Doughty. We went to primary and secondary school together, always in the same class. We lived in the same street and played together out of school. My father died when I was ten years old and my mother never remarried so, I suppose, Simon's father became a sort of father figure for me. He was a long- distance l...
After twenty years of hard work, I finally got the management position I was hoping for. It meant moving to a new town but our youngest was at college and the oldest married. We went to a real estate company recommended by the company and were assigned an agent. Mary was very helpful and diligent in determining our wishes and showed us a few houses to get an...
“Abby, I’m telling you, they were stood up by a couple that they were supposed to meet here.” “How can you be so sure?” Abby looked back over at the couple by the bar. They were very attractive. The guy was about five-nine or so, brown hair and a neatly trimmed beard. The woman he was with was about five-four and blond. She had a tight little body that look...