A September Day at the Motel It was a warm day in early September. The air conditioner in the dodgy old motel was doing its groaning, rattling best, but the temperature in the room was still approaching eighty. Lynette was lying on her back, her legs spread as far as she could get them as her lover supported his upper body above her on his elbows and pound...
Chapter Five; A Roadtrip to Remember We were in a Ramada Inn in Breezewood, Pennsylvania. Not exactly my idea of a destination vacation spot, but, at the moment, neither Beth nor Stewart or myself had anything to complain about. I could hear Beth voicing her excitement through the open door between our adjoining rooms, sounding very much like she was close...
Note: - This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of the characters to any person, living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters in this story are of or above the age of eighteen. This story has a strong proclivity towards incest, between brothers and sisters and aunt and nephew. If this bothers you, in any sorts, please turn away immediately. Tha...
Note: Since John's daughter is also called Clare, to avoid confusion his daughter is spelt without an 'i': e.g. Clare, throughout the remainder of this story. Chapter 05 Tuesday 4th May John Pollard had long forgotten the visit of his old flame. His life had settled into something of a routine long before she had arrived, and after her visit it was regai...
My wife called me that Friday morning asking in a panic for me to come home, so I left the family business that my father had left for me and my brother to run home because I felt something was up. Beth Tait was a stay at home mother that had never worked a day in our married life. She would never bother me at work unless it was something important. So, I kn...
Carole Banning sat in a chair in the front room of her home, staring out the big picture window into the night. From across the room, the big grandfather clock chimed three times, marking the time as 3 a.m. on a Tuesday. She was in turmoil this night like she'd never been before in her life. Every assumption she'd ever had about her life through its 43 year...
Sandra woke first. She slipped out of the bed. It was strange to be able to move without Mary in tow. It seemed like she had always been chained to Mary. Sandra went into the bathroom. She dialed in her bath. Sandra set the water temperature high. Sandra loved to be cradled in hot water. Sandra was reminded of her love making last night, when she slipped in...
For --C-- * "Shit! I've got to get over to the CPA's by Monday and sign that damned quarterly estimated tax form." It's funny how the strangest things pop into your mind—even when you're in the process of getting a really good blow job. Jackie certainly knew what she was doing in that department, and she'd been perfecting her skills on me for the past si...
Mike's Navy: a novel in five parts Part 1: Night Train to Halifax Another Young Mike Claymore Novel#1 Copy write 2014 Welcome to the world of Michael Claymore. For those who are fans of Mike's from his mystery novels what we have here is a series about his life prior to the mystery series. We will discover what makes him tick, so to speak. I envisi...
Sam and Marcia say goodbye to Sam's Mom. This chapter contains oral, anal, interracial sex, lesbian sex, group sex, and some spanking. If such items offend you, read no further. Otherwise, enjoy yourself. ***** I woke up the following morning with Marcia's lips wrapped around my cock. Just the way I most enjoyed waking up. It was early as she had to leave...