Darcy eyed her to-do list critically. It was much longer than she would have liked for the amount of time she had to do it in, but there was no wiggle room on this one. In just over six weeks, they'd be leaving for Colorado and all of it had to be done. There could be no more putting off. Darcy's husband was finishing up the second phase of his training for...
Michael arrived back at our house after the first meeting with the wedding planner. Michael loved Danielle slightly more than all the other girls he had been out with which seemed to qualify her for marriage but he was sure sick of bridesmaids dresses already. Michael loosened his collar and dumped the portfolio on the hall table. It was still hot out and Mi...
Jay Ryan was an up and coming pop singer with striking voice, and a revolutionary sound. A throwback to an earlier era, he had little boy looks and small town charm. He also had a reputation as a straight laced, "boy next door" type who went to church every Sunday, called his mom regularly and boasted a clean and moral lifestyle, one that his record label...
First Time M.I.L.F Let me begin by saying this is my first submission to this outstanding site. The events in this story are true, and I am willing to accept all feedback. Darcy was my best friend's mom. I had secretly wanted her since the age of 12 when I knew what the thing between my legs was for. Let me describe myself a little before I begin. At the...
It's just a fact of life that even the best spouse has a blind spot or two. My late husband Marcus was as good a husband as a woman could hope for, but there was one thing he wanted that I just couldn't understand: a timeshare. I never could see the sense in buying a slice of time in a place to vacation when you could just go and rent something any time you...
Something a little different. My thanks again to Mostera1, he always makes my stories better. I hope you enjoyed the read. As always, your feedback is appreciated. ***** They had been married for six years and went together for a year before that. After all that time she knew her husband inside and out. He wasn't going to like it. Still...she had to try....
***And we've reached Part 3 of what now looks to be a five-part story. Emma begins to really let the experience wash over and excite her here as she becomes comfortable playing along in the game. Let me know what you think in the comments and stay tuned. Some real excitement will be coming in Part 4 with the big climax in Part 5! (Again, don't forget to star...
Cassidy and I typically took Wednesdays for a midweek 'office' day. We were both top performers in school and required fewer classes for graduation—THANK GOD. After spending the night with Lucy, I was relieved to have a recovery day. Cassidy sat across the room at my corner computer desktop, tapping away at her tablet. At the same time, I riffled through a t...
Setting my laptop on my desk, I positioned the two black baseball-shaped speakers to the side and, with an automatic, rhythmic nod of my head, I let the tunes crank. ~Oh, yo, yo, there's a demon inside. Oh, yo, yo, just like Jekyll and Hyde! ~ With a pimp strut and an improvised dance step making me look, no doubt, like a complete moron, I went back to my...
“I’ll let you see me pee,” said Marcy with a twinkle in her grey-green eyes, “under one condition.” The old guy had told her his fantasy, but she wasn’t about to make it too easy for him. “Harrumph!” snorted Gerald, who didn’t like conditions. “What do you propose?” “I hereby challenge you to a pissing contest.” “You’re on!” said Gerald with a grin. He wa...