Stepping up to the front porch I stomped the snow off my boots glancing back at the ice covered roads lucky I made it home from work without an accident. Walking into the house my hands instantly began to thaw I notice the smell of something baking. Yelling out, "honey where you at?" I'm greeted with a cheerful, "In the kitchen making cookies, warm up the...
Well right after fighter practice I decided I could use a drink. So I headed down to the wharf for a beer. Now I admit there was more to it than that. I have been talking with a couple of free women on line and we decided to open a Paga Tavern. I’ve been reading a series of books called The Cross Time Engineer, and one of the Inn’s that figures prominently i...
Thanks to Todger 65 for the edit. As Betty Gregg finished washing her dishes after a solitary but rather pleasant dinner, she heard a gurgle and turned to find herself confronting a giant, slimy slug. Her first thought was, "Oh no! A giant slimy slug!" Her second thought was, "Oh God! Another alien!" And her final thought was "Oh damn! It's making a mess on...
Lane Kim strode confidently into the hotel lobby and walked directly over to the elevator, not even glancing at the reception or the bellboy. It was how her escort agency boss – Madam might be a more accurate description – had told her to act when visiting a client; you had to look like you belonged there, not that you were a high class prostitute going to s...
Chapter 5 The next morning I again woke to a knocking on the door. I heard mom's chipper voice through the wood. She opened it, "I just wanted to see if you were awake yet." "I am now," I answered, grumpily. "Hey now, fuss-budget, you need to get up. Your sister will be here in less than two hours!" "Joy." I pulled the covered back over my head. "Grea...
Readers: I'd like to offer a few words of introductory information. I had intended to write a short tale of 'slam-bam' forbidden 'barely legal' sex. My trouble was; I fell in love with the female character and I couldn't allow her to be 'fucked and forgotten'. So, what I ended up with here is a slow-told sex story which has an element of romantic love mixed...
Drake Sullivan found himself awake in his bedroom, the morning sun's rays shone through his night curtains as he slowly rose from his bed. Drake chuckled to himself as he dragged his feet to the bathroom, letting the warm water rinse his body. Usually, he would be in a rush to get to the university, as a professor, he always had to arrive earlier than the st...
The night he was initiated into his fraternity, Lucas shot his load deep inside his meek roommate's MILF of a mom. It was the best sex of his life. She worshiped his young body like it was it was her God and savior incarnate. The pleasure her skilled tongue and thighs brought to him that night were unlike anything the cute young college chicks had tried. Bu...
(Vorwort: der Name der Milf ist custom! Also wählt einen Namen aus, bevor ihr lest, sonst bekommt ihr die Abenteuer der Maria Mustermann zu lesen!) Schon seit ich in der Abteilung bin, stehe ich auf sie: Maria Mustermann, die geile Milf, die direkt vor meiner Nase sitzt, tagtäglich mit ihrem Knackarsch an mir vorbeistolziert. Sie sieht für ihr Alter (40) ext...
Janie Walsh was frustrated! She'd been hot for her childhood friend Jeff ever since...forever! But he just treated her like a pal and never quite understood her feeling for him. She needed help. So Janie asked her Mom one day after school about this. "Mom, how do I get a boy to, you know, notice me?" she asked. "Now, who might this be?" Her mother replied....