Sam had lived in Northern New York State his whole life. Right on the Canadian border. It was a forty- minute drive to Montreal from his front door. He had the best of both worlds he lived in a quiet rural farming community, but the big city was only minutes away. Sam had met his friend Dan while in college. They had been roommates for four years, and got t...
It was about 75 miles to my friends house, was a long drive, but always worth it. Normally took about an hour to drive but today was different. I was extremely horny and had picked up another friend and was taking him about 50 miles down the road. After about 20 minutes I decided to ask him if he would fuck me in exchange for the ride. I was pretty sure he w...
Chapter Three – Trail Drive The vision in front of me continued, as she put her dainty hand out so shake mine. "I'm Roxie Zell." I woke up from whatever trance I'd been in. "A lovely name for a lovely lady. I'm Slade Ransom from Nebraska. If I'd known how beautiful the women were here I expect I would have moved to Colorado much sooner." "My, and ga...
Kathryn walked into her house Tuesday evening with a bag of groceries and an air of frustration. Her lack of sleep Monday night had affected her work, enough that her boss was angry with her for a short while. The chill reception from him had continued for part of Tuesday morning, warming up only after a lunchtime discussion between her and Richard Beckner....
Preface - the present I am twenty-six years old. I have two small children, and my whole world revolves around them. My first priority, without exception, is to be the best mother I can possibly be. As soon as Confessions Of A Slave Ch. 01I have the money, I'll finalize my divorce from their father, and I intend to throw a huge party. I have been a teache...
Funny experiences after 40 years of living on the road Hey everybody, Bill Millwood here. I'm just sitting here in my rocker today thinking about my life on the roads of Texas after retiring from 40 years of outside selling. Going from town to town, always moving, countless motel rooms, bars and roads that not even an armadillo had crossed in years. I have...
Mandy Rivers sat down on the leather love seat that she had possessed for the past two decades. Ms. Rivers was regrettably single and had not been laid in almost three years. She was 42 years old and the abstinence of sex was not by her own choosing. Two kids, a miserable divorce, and hyperactive fifth grade students had taken a toll on her once statuesque l...
Author's Note: No sex in this part either. Kate, after all, is still a very proper lady and she is not 'easy.'. The plot at this point is still about seduction. As the saying goes, "patience is a virtue." And "all things come to he who waits" for the rest of the story. Day 2 A Drive Through the Mountains I went to sleep with a boner and woke up with a wood...
Chapter Three: Another Exciting Night as Sissy Slut Wannabe. Well about a week has gone by since I bought the dildo, wrist cuffs, ice lock and the lubricants at the adult sex shop. Dressing up as a sissy maid or a sissy slut everyday at home and learning how to use the dildo first with my mouth and trying out the flavoured lubes for added pleasure, but most...
Jane's legs were squeezing tightly around my back while we were getting it on last night as we normally do almost every night. We'd been going at it for a good 15 minutes before the doorbell rang. "Who in the hell could that be this late George?" she yelled while still hunching. "Beats me baby but squeeze a little tighter I think I'm getting close." We...