The sun was shining on a bright, warm day. There was a high sky. It was a perfect day to be at the beach, and that's where Jennie Finch was. Jennie was lying on a large blanket in an obscure corner of the beach, near a tree, on her back in a gold bikini. The top didn't fully hide her large breasts. Jennie liked it that way. The blanket she was stretched ou...
This story contains graphic depictions of male bi-sexuality. If this bothers you, don't read it and remember that this is only a story. * My girlfriend Jennie called me about an hour ago. It was good to hear her voice. I had been so busy with my work and her with both work and school, that we hadn't gotten together for sex in almost a week. She told me to...
'Where's my mom?' Jennie asked Mike. Mike opened his eyes groggily and rolled over to see who had disturbed him. He looked in the general direction he'd heard the voice from and tried hard to focus. It was no good. He blinked once and tried again; still no good. With an effort he sat up in bed and put his hands to his face. He vigorously rubbed his hands ov...
Base on a true story. I swear it really did happen! Abdul ******** Dave shifted the Buick into park and opened the door just as Melanie stepped out the front door. The sight took Dave's breath away: The cousin who shared his play-pen had grown into the most beautiful bride he'd ever seen. The term "decked out in satin and jewels" didn't adequately describ...
Jennie ran forward, curly brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, pert B cup breasts bouncing slightly in her sports bra. She eyed the goalie that she was quickly approaching, looking for her opening. Time was down to the final seconds and, as was not unusual for the captain of the team, it all came down to her. A senior now, the team looked to her for guid...
This story continues from the "The Disciplinarian, Ch. 01". You need to read that story first to understand who the characters are and where they are physically and emotionally. * Jennie, Angie and I talked a lot over the next few days. Angie reported that she had great sex with her husband, Roger, after the last session and Jennie said she all but raped...
The ad read, "Wanted! An uninhibited male to help satisfy my wife." I had read the ad with some skepticism. But answer it I did. The next three weeks were filled with e-mail notes back and forth. They were a middle aged Black couple. She had the hots for more than he could give her. She was into almost anything; he was more straight-laced and conservative. W...
Amanda Cornwell was thirteen and had a Maltesers ice cream; her friend Jodie Burton was twelve and had a strawberry Cornetto; and Safira Khan, who at only ten was entitled to a lemon ice-lolly out of Mrs Cornwell's generosity, was not so much a friend as a confidante and follower invited along to powwows when big news or plans were discussed. Amanda accepted...
Pippa held out Jennie's hands with her own outstretched arms whilst studying her from head to toe. "Very professional in a sexy way," she declared with a devilish grin, "go get him and zap him between the eyes!" Jennie laughs. "You're mad! I'm not after anyone, honest." "Give me a break," said Pippa, "for the last six months you have dressed for work like...
It been a while sense Chantz Fortune broke me. Days have pass sense she first humiliated me and started this relationship. She was growing more drunk with power over time and she knew I could do nothing about it. I love her and loved it. I was a slut. I was her pussy boy and her toilet. I was nothing to her. To her I was just a pet. No matter what she did to...