With the kind authorization from Riviere7. This English translation is slightly different from the French version (a few discrepancies eliminated). Sorry for the delay for this story. * Brigitte let alone for a moment her niece Virginia who had fainted during a momentous fist fucking. She had pulled off her hand from her submissive's arse and had replaced...
“Oh my God!” Rose screeched as soon as she entered the foyer. “Wes Roberts is in my house!” Her hazel eyes went perfectly round and her gray backpack slid off her shoulder to hit the floor. Patrick, earbuds in and head down didn’t realize his sister had come to a complete stop in front of the door. He ran into her back when he tried to enter the house....
They stared at each other in confusion and anger. Their breaths heaving in unison filling the strained silence. This has to be a dream, Alexa shook her head slightly, a nightmare! This was defiantly a nightmare! Or hell! She thought frantically a screaming pushing its way up her throat. NO! NO! NO! I can't-I can't wake up the kids. Where's Nathan? Did he hur...
Nana Cotton was soft and pretty as her name with a round, friendly face that Richard loved from the time he was eight and a half years old. Now he was thirty-five and Nancy "Nana" Cotton was sixty-eight, but she was still soft-faced and lovely. She looked like she'd cry for you if you asked her. But long ago, when he was eight and she lived two doors away,...
- present day -[date=2006] It was early morning dark when I was awaken by the pressure from my bladder. Still confused by the mucked up dream I'd been having and tangled in the topsheet and blanket I struggled my way off the bed and scuffed my feet into a pair of slippers. I could hear my wife Megan grumbling incoherently from the other side of the bed. The...
It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. The Host began with a tale about a birthday orgy involving a current top film star. The Theatre Comp...
Mike pulled into the long circular drive at the Cummings residence, noticing three cars parked ahead of him. As he emerged from his car he thought, "Humm, all the ladies must already be here." Glancing at his watch as he walked up to the front door, it was ten forty. As he neared the front door, Sharon swung it open and announced, "Our guest of honor has arr...
Chapter 6: The phone call I called my mom after talking to Jessica. "I have some great news." I told her. "I have a full scholarship for my Junior and Senior year. Mrs. Baxter arranged it." I told her that I would also be working for Mrs. Baxter, but it meant that I would have to stay in Florida this summer. I really wanted to come home and see her and fi...
She bought the house on a whim. Minerva Hughes was driving through Tennessee on a much needed vacation when she spotted the house. It sat far back from the road looking as if it was begging for someone to stop and look at it. She looked at her watch and she was making good time; she would be in Memphis two hours early and decided that she had time for a quic...
Jill was standing in the door of the barn as we neared it. She had her camera out and was taking pictures of us walking naked to the barn. I was going to kill her—what could I do? We walked in the barn with her standing there. Our horses were in their stalls and our clothes were hanging on the coat hooks just inside the barn. She was giggling at us. We had...