Last Christmas, I gave my husband a present he will never forget. I wanted to make his holiday extra special. When he came down the stairs on Christmas morning, he never noticed the beautifully decorated Christmas tree. He never saw the enormous pile of presents. His eyes were instantly drawn to the cute little blonde perched on the mantelpiece wearing nothi...
"I am bored out of my mind," he said and looked at himself in the mirror above the bar. The room was stale with smoke. "Why, what's your problem?" he turned around and looked at a girl in a black leather jacket that was standing behind him. "Where'd you come from?" he asked. "Oh here and there, mind if I sit down?" "Yeah, that's cool." He looked her...
Tina – like her name, uncomplicated, crisp, slim and uncluttered with celebrity embellishments; just a pretty girl. Her blond hair cut in a page-boy style slightly curling around her cheeks. But what I really want to tell you about is her body. Not an ounce of spare fat, young tanned limbs and a waist that you could almost get your finger tips to touch when...
PREFACE: Thanks for the positive comments. I write these for my wife, which is why they are written in First Person Point of View. She is a very sexy, fit, gorgeous woman that turns heads wherever she goes. She's a total slut in the bedroom and wants to fuck my friend referenced in the stories (he has no idea.) If you don't like first person stories, then fe...
This is the story of the second of my students. I told you how I began my teaching career in 'I Am A Teacher' after an older neighbor lady had taught my shy and introverted son the joys of sex and helped him become a man. I have followed her example with other young boys like my son. My husband Jim helps me select my students. -------- After putting Scott...
Chapter 3: The Cake Thanks for all the votes and feedback on the first parts. Some of you objected that the setup was too improbable. Well, it's supposed to be a bit silly. :) This is the third and last part. If you haven't, I'd recommend that you read the other two parts first. There she was, Katie, Cat, Kitten. Naked, molested, throat fucked and pussy...
It's in the blood, this passion that I have for baseball. It all started on an oppressively humid August day in central Alabama, when I was all of four years old. I was sitting on Aunt Roberta's porch, two houses down from my own, dressed in a gingham dress and enjoying a tea party with Lily, my favorite rag doll. Aunt Roberta had noticed a yellow-jacket ne...
Thanks so much for all your support. We should be done soon with this story......well, let's see how it goes! *** Marci took the outstretched hand and barely squeezed it. She felt really weird. "Marci, but you already know that." Marci stated, moving slightly to Drew's side. To his credit, he immediately put his arm around her shoulder, eyeing her with co...
Well you can blame Gatorhermit and Magooo for the inspiration to do this story. Their comments caused me to look into the possibility of telling the story of the Hispanic Redneck family in "Don't ask" in more detail. I tried to make sure that no rednecks or bigots were hurt in the telling of this story. Well I didn't worry so much about the bigots. Reminds...
Thank you to everyone who sent me messages about the last story, I've tried to include things people wanted to see in the sequel. Hope you enjoy ---------------------------------------- I woke up, stretched out and smiled as I felt the familiar sensation of my girlfriend's panties rubbing on my cock. The feeling instantly brought back memories of the night...