My sister is four years older than me, and since our father left the family when I was very young, I have really never known of a household that wasn't dominated by women. Growing up in the late 50's and early 60's, female lingerie was extremely feminine. Most every female wore a bra and full cut panties under a half or full slip every day. Garter belts and...
Hey hey hey, how goes it you bunch of fucking perverts, gaping assholes, taint sniffers, jerkoffs, jizz guzzlers, pussy munchers, piss drinkers, hopeless romantics, total losers, happy boozers and jacuzzi users... Here's the deal. The gist as it were. A little background to get everyone up to speed. Let's call me Carol. I like Carol. It reminds me of Christ...
There are times I wish a moment could last forever. An early morning dreary, we—Jerry and I were standing, facing each other, in the middle of an area enclosed by an eight foot fence. My hands rested on his forearms; his hands supported mine. It was like the day we were married -- nothing elaborate -- a simple late afternoon ceremony in a bar next to a store...
This is part 1 of a three part series. It takes a bit to get going, please be patient. This is my first submission so try to be constructive in the comments. Thanks for reading. ***** Chapter 1 - Dillion Dillion was trying to get Kat and Dakota to party, but was having trouble. Dakota kept checking her phone for a message from her fiancé and Kat was ya...
Her Butler Alternative Ending © Pat Annon 2020 [This is an alternative to part 4 of the story series, Her Butler. It is an exploration of consent and non-consent in a long term D/s relationship.] Jennifer was at his bedside when her butler died. "Complications following his stroke." Memories of a life well lived flooded the room as she processed his final...
I pulled the letters from my school bag once again hoping to find some small detail that I must have missed. A part of me believed that if I looked them over one last time, a solution would somehow present itself. I am still amazed at how much joy or pain a few brief words in a letter can convey. At the top of the first page was an illustration depicting th...
"You do too!" I pushed Caroline playfully, pulling the covers off her chest. "Sex is not easier for girls than it is for boys! We have to do a lot of work to have a good time." She pouted at me, pulling my hand up in between her breasts and bringing me closer under the covers. We had left the window open the night before and the chilly spring air cooled th...
Terry was excited; he had booked a room at a hotel that was over an hour out of the city where they lived. It had a reputation as a great place to get away. They had a good restaurant, a bar with six pool tables and a dance floor. On weekends they had a live band as well. Terry had looked at the web site and the rooms looked really nice, so he booked a suite...
5 It was Thursday, August 1st. Summer turned into a scorcher, from hot to hotter, and boy, could I relate to that one. We'd had four "sessions". Now it was a new month and part of me felt like the experience should be over. But most of me felt like it should never end, like I never wanted it to end. And goodness, if we stopped, what would I write about? Fo...
After Winnie's mom found her way back to Marcus' house, they went almost another five minutes before she was cumming again. He asked her to stay the entire weekend, but not before a quick trip home to pick up the essentials...and by essentials; she meant slutty clothes to be fucked in. Marcus even followed her home to make sure she came back with at least a...