Mandy had just finished her shower and twisted the towel around her hair as she rubbed the palm of her hand on her pussy mound and felt the tiny stubbles beginning to grow back. Mandy moved her finger into her pussy slit feeling how tender it still was from the screwing she had received last night from Abu. Mandy backed up to the chair in the corner of the...
I stepped into the shrink doctor's office, debating whether or not I should just make a beeline for the car or go inside to the waiting room. I peeped inside the window and saw different people sitting around either reading magazines, making small talk or staring aimlessly into space. Just what I needed, I thought. To be surrounded by a bunch of morons like...
Section 6 Hypnotic Compulsion Karen found Brandee on the sidelines of the football field. The sexy nurse was watching the second-string players run drills. "Brandee, where have you been? I've been looking for you all week." "Oh, hi, Karen. Here mostly. Working on the study. You did tell me to make it a priority." "I need to speak with you. It's about t...
She had known him for a while. Brian Coleman was the sweet, intelligent, and cute guy you thought of as a nerd until he came into his own as an 18 year old senior. Alex heard him sing in chorus, his deep ringing voice producing chill bumps on her arms. She saw him play piano, and the brilliance and surety that he played it was nothing to be laughed at and...
His eyes slowly scanned her body, while she did the same. She was trying to burn every muscle she could see into her mind to create the perfect image. Neither did anything to break the silence and she was quite content to let it continue forever. His words brought her back to his face, as he said, "Time to get you out of your dress, Mrs. Coleman." She smil...
Somewhere over the course of the evening, Paul had lost count of exactly how many drinks he had consumed, and the bleariness of full intoxication was rapidly approaching. He sipped slowly again at his scotch, surveying the prospects of his surroundings. Usually Maggie's was packed with young college girls on a Friday night, but the bar seemed unusually empty...
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Hi everyone! This story is a work of fiction from my own mind and hand. I started this story and posted it, and I am going to finish it. There are dark times ahead but there is always light at the end of the tunnel. And no, it's not a train! Lots of love to all my patient and supportive readers! I will continue this story and I will finish it because we al...
Patricia was awoken Saturday morning by the smell of breakfast. Both of her holes were rather sore from the previous day, but she pushed the discomfort aside. She looked up just as he was setting food and coffee out for them to enjoy. The source of the food was a complete mystery to her, but she didn't care. An empty stomach needed to be filled and questions...
[I preface my stories because I have received complaints that I don't always write stories that fit people's ideas about how a story ought to go. This story is about three sisters and the extended family connected to them. The category says "First Times, Memories & stories of people's first times". It doesn't specify First Times doing what. It contains discu...