Hi, I am Valerie and I would like to tell you my story. When I was sixteen my parents got divorced my dad was pissed that my mom wouldn't stop dragging me too all of the pageants I was in. I started out in pageants when I was four, and my dad hated it then. He asked her to stop but she just laughed and said if I didn't want to do it. I didn't know what I wan...
Days passed by, we tried to meet a couple of times but it got interrupted by her friends sometime or the other. I couldn't keep my mind off her. I wanted to see how she wakes up to shower to eating to working and everything that she does. Slowly my nights turned sleepless. I wanted her scent, her touch, I wanted to hear her voice. My cock turned hard at ever...
Having turned 45 a little while back, I decided to regrow the beard I'd had up until my mid-30s. I was single now, and with no kids or wife to point me at a razor, the beard came along quite readily. It filled out over a period of about a month, and I was quite pleased with the result. I'd actually been out of town for most of the "growth period", helping m...
Connie had had a very bad day and that was good for Tom. It meant that he would be the recipient of all that pent up tension and frustration. Tom still often wondered what his life would have been like if he had not attended Ms. Connie Cook's real estate lecture on that day three months ago. "When are you coming over," the voice on the other end was terse,...
Caitlyn had been seeing me for about 2 weeks when that fateful night happened. I was 19 years old, and new in town. She was a local prep school girl at Episcopal High, young, but mature in form. That night was the first night we had spent in privacy at her place watching a movie while her mom was out of town. She called me up that afternoon and told me she'd...
I was a salesman at the time and was doing very well for myself. I was part of a six-man team and we'd always have a competition to see who had the best figures for the month. Usually we'd chip in and buy a bottle of Vodka or something as our grumpy old sales manager at the time couldn't give a toss if we were happy or not. That was until the old git crocke...
--Red academy for girls is an advanced school for those between 18 and 21 years of age, who wish to excel in the future of art, science, literature, and athletics.-- She hugged me. "Don't cry Mercy. Let's just get dressed and you can explain." Partly in shock and partly in shame I stayed on my knees. Trisha Got up and left me, confused with the water still...
The night before had blown my mind. A woman 14 years my senior had blown my mind. Only my second sexual partner but first by a wide margin in terms of quality. I thought about it from the moment I woke up. While I was in the shower, my cock was raging as I thought about how everything had happened -- the aborted blow job, the amazing sex, the lesson. I sto...
As he crested a small hill, he felt the wheels of his motor home start to skid on the wet, slick surface of the road. Though his heartbeat accelerated, he calmly turned the wheel just slightly into the skid, then slowly eased the RV straight again. Taking a deep breath, he felt his heartbeat slowly return to normal. The storm outside had been raging earlier,...
Beth reached behind and unzipped the gauzy dress she'd worn to work, letting it fall to the floor in a puddle of silky, transparent, wet fabric. The spring rain on such a cool day left her surprised and shivering. She kicked off her strappy heels as Ben set aside his laptop, watching her pass through the bedroom to the bath. He was reminded of the unashame...