God she's beautiful. Her long brown hair, her beautiful face, those perky tits, and best of all that tight, firm ass. Every wet dream I've ever had combined into one doesn't come close to how sexy she is. Even better still, she has a smile that could light up a room and she is smarter than most people I know. She is, as Hamlet would say, the paragon of anima...
It was storming that night, a violent spring storm exploding suddenly like a mythical god's angry breath filled with hard rain, thunder and lightening. The storm clouds were billowing, black mixed with great tufts of white. When the lightening erupted, fingers of fire darted through the darkness making the clouds glow like giant fireballs. The ragged streaks...
"Well, after 14 years, we finally actually got a pizza!" Dawn said, laughing out loud even as she said it. We had now moved out to the kitchen area and were munching on the reasonably good pizza we had ordered from a local "late night" pizza place. Some 14 years ago, my ex-wife had asked me if I wanted to "get a pizza and fuck", but we never actually got t...
I woke up before the alarm went off. Lying on my side, I kept my eyes closed. I'd expected to wake up horny and, instead, I woke up nervous. I peered out from under the blankets at the outfit I'd laid out for myself. I'd never worn anything revealing in public, except a bathing suit but there it is. A T-shirt with hardly any fabric to it and a bra that will...
Sam rolled off me and sat up on the side of the bed. "I'm gonna take a shower. Want to join me?" He looked back at me lying there exhausted and sweaty. We had just finished another solid hour of lovemaking and it had been great. "Thanks but no thanks. I need to stay here and recover. You wore me out and I'm going to be sore later. I'm not complaining, mind...
The Perils of Greggie-Poo #1: "Mishi's Dark Lust" (Note: these events follow from those in the series "The Misadventures of Mishi") * * * * * My wife, Mishi, is a petite 5'6", 100 lb., natural blonde. The trusses of her hair reach just below her ears. Her breasts are perky and stand out at a slightly up-thrust angle, her stomach is flat, and she's got a r...
Hey guys. Here it is. The final chapter of Joy, Pain, and All Between. I would like to thank angelicsounds sooooo very much for her superb editing skills and helpful comments. And I wanna thank all you guys for reading this sucker. Lol. Thanks for the comments, concerns, ideas, and advice. You guys are absolutely fantabulous. ****::::::::****:::::::::****...
I had all but forgotten our big fight by the time we broke away from the remainder of the party and headed for the elevator. It had been a great evening and Marie and I had a nice time catching up with family and friends gathered from all over the country for the celebration. We waved and smiled as the doors slid shut and cut us off from the noise and brig...
The Chapman farm in the sleepy town of Clinton in upstate New York was a modest operation back in the late 60's, but while the family members did most of the work during the year, come harvest time they needed to hire some outside help. There were a number of such workers who made a circuit of the area farms each summer, usually going back to the same place...
Chapter 16 – Wanted Dead or Alive. Preferably Dead. Samuel was totally screwed. This is the 3rd safe house he had to give up. He didn't understand how Tony and Andy didn't see the danger this girl represented. She needed to die. Instead of dying though she had thwarted his schemes, was well protected from assassination and had every Angel in North America h...