Rebecca is, without a doubt, a beautiful woman. Now in her forties, she has long blonde hair that she often wears flowing over her shoulders. Average height and weight, she has large, expressive hazel eyes and a truly peaches-and-cream complexion. Her breasts are perfectly shaped and still quite firm, and she has plenty of curves located right where they nee...
Her cries of pure pleasure pierce the silence of the forest. The trees witness her body writhing, her breasts heaving, fully erect nipples reaching towards the cerulean sky. Her lovely body convulses in the ancient dance of those in the throes of ecstasy .How lovely she looks to him now. Her body bathed in the rays of the sun, head thrown back, mouth open, f...
Chaske walked into the warm apartment late in the afternoon. He removed his warm jacket and his gloves. He kicked his shoes off by the door and padded barefoot into the living room. He looked around the empty room with a frown. A fire was lit keeping the house cozy. Vancouver in the winter was no joke. He walked through the room into the kitchen. He saw dinn...
She danced under the moonlight and stardust among her fellow ravers. In her aroused state, her soul intermingled with the vibrating rhythm of the electronic beat. She felt his stare bore into her. It was a cool gaze, one distant and unassuming. His unruly mop of curly red hair was damp from the sweat of exertion. His wrists were each adorned with leather cuf...
Most don't know about it, and the few who do keep it a closely guarded secret, but most people would be surprised to learn that deep in the heart of our somewhat prudish, overly conservative, and far too holier-than-though bible belt sits a sticky-sweet little slice of heaven where the most depraved and delicious are commonplace. Here, there are few taboos o...
The next morning I sat at my desk pondering the events of the previous two days. Kay certainly eased my concerns about where our relationship was headed and Staci proved as I expected to be someone who's sensual passionate and could be a lot of fun. They both had reasons why they weren't interested in any full time relationship. "Morning Allen." A female v...
EVERYONE IN THIS AND ALL JAG STORIES ARE 18 YEARS OLD OR OLDER!! ***** Sarah, Harm and the rest of the staff were assembled in the conference room. General Cresswell entered, they all stood in attention and Harm yelled out; "Attention on Deck!" Cresswell replied; "As you were, everyone is here, good! I'd like to table our normal order of business. There h...
Part 02D Rob watches Buddy & Sally Fuck and is surprised by Laura at Home Authors Note: Once again a story was rejected saying that the two oldest children of Father Knows Best weren't 18. I even sent them proof, but it was still rejected. Here is a replacement story which was moved up from future stories. * Rob slipped back into the office after a mee...
(A Dylan James Story) It was about 9AM on a cool June morning in LA as Dylan loaded his overnight bag into the back of his new F150 Ford pickup with the Supercab. It was his latest toy, and he was going to get to take it on the road and play with it for a few days. Dylan James was a professional stuntman in Los Angeles. In his early 30's, he was at the top...
The carriage wound its way toward Alan's estate, and it was well past midnight when the horses finally pulled it up before the quiet house. Footmen raced around to open the door, and a battered Alan Tinsley helped his wife Elizabeth down from the carriage. She was hardly clad in that voluminous cloak of his, her hair was still a mess, but she looked as beaut...