Summary: Former professional is used by people below her social status. Note: This is dedicated to the real Johnathan and Elizabeth who inspired the story. The entire back story is based on real events...the plotlines are real fantasies of the lovely couple. Note 2: This is part five of a multi-chaptered story: In part one, Dominican Slut: Ass Slut, El...
Told from the point of view from Tom Cruise. * * * * * It was our first date together and I was so nervous I could almost feel myself shaking. Penelope was stunning and had a perfectly proportioned figure. I relaxed as I rang her door bell and when she answered the door, I was even more pleased with the way she looked. She wore a thin white blouse which f...
Valerie and I went to Daytona Beach to be with my family for Thanksgiving last year. We had gotten there a couple days early to have a little fun with Val's flashing. After checking in at our motel and eating supper, we decided to go to a nearby dance club for dancing and flashing. Valerie pulled out a little halter dress which she had made, and that I knew...
I leaped to my feet, raising my pants at the same time. My dark chocolate tool glistened with Melli’s drool. It swayed while it hung from my open fly as stepped to the window. It still was bloated and elongated, though most of the blood had returned to my bighead. As my shiny member waved goodbye to my neighbor across the alley, I lowered the blinds. I didn...
"What have I gotten myself into?" My palms were moist and my heart beat quickly. I knew what I was about to do was a mistake, but I sure didn't have the brains to stop. Or rather, I had too much testosterone to make myself use my brains. "I actually told her my nickname, Fingers," I thought with embarrassment. "What a fucking ass I am." My college teammat...
Dearest Phil, I've decided to tell you what I love. There's a lot about you that makes me melt inside. That makes me know you're the one. You're very smart. You're wonderful at making me laugh. You know what I like and you never stop loving me no matter what. With you I feel like I belong. This is why I don't feel bad or unsure about you having full contro...
For Laurel and all the others who inspired me. Laurel started all this with her post last Oct: 10-20-1999 12:18 PM A Reader's Perspective (just my opinions, of course!): I like stories that have a story to tell - meaning, they aren't just slices of life ("I woke up, had sex, went to work, boffed my secretary, went home and did my wife again." For me, a g...
I was twenty when I met Michelle. She and I didn't actually move in together, but she had a suitcase that she kept over at my place with many different clothes in it. Everything from nice panties to no frills granny panties. Her sexy black dress, jeans, bikini, lingerie, and regular stuff also like white t-shirts and pajamas. She had some cash through her fa...
Since breaking up with her boyfriend, Sheryl hadn't been fucked in a month. It was no indictment of her looks. In fact it was her great looks that were keeping her from getting laid, as men were too intimidated to even approach her. Sheryl had the problem of being a powerful black chick that was in to white boys. She'd go to bars and places with a mostly whi...
In Part 1, Carol and Rick met for drinks... then retreated to a dark parking lot for some extra curricular activities. In part 2, Rick got to take a more active participatory role. In part 3, the couple retreated to Carol's hotel room for a little more action. In part 4, Carol invited Rick over for dinner and the sex escalated to a whole new level. In Part 5...