I was in Heaven, of course, taking Jessica's ass while Rick impaled her pussy with his cock. Her bottom felt so damn good to me, once more, a little looser than earlier for obvious reasons, but that was no issue to us. The sight of those tanned, oily buns, damn if those weren't the most beautiful things in the world! The way that she reacted to being sandwic...
From: "Erika XXXX ” To: "Doug XXXX" Sent: Monday, August 19, 2002 5:24pm Subject: My Special Brother Doug, I have tired several times to write this to you since Saturday. I always get a few lines into it and then stop. I know that it is partly because I am having a difficult time sorting out my feelings but it is also because there are some things I wan...
When Bill woke on Saturday morning he was surprised to find Sally up and working at her small desk in the kitchen. She was making notes and talking on the phone. Coffee was brewing and Sally pointed to it as she finished her phone call. She looked very tired to Bill. But she looked very determined. She had a just scrubbed look about her. Her hair was damp...
I hate chain letters with a an absolute passion; I would rather receive an unsolicited telephone call in the middle of wild sex for the first time in a month than to receive a chain letter. So why am I sending you an unsolicited chain letter? DON’T STOP READING! I am not going to ask you for a single penny. There is no money involved in this chain letter....
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Ch. 1 Progressive Dinners Following is a story of fact and fiction. The initial progressive dinner took place exactly as presented. What happened afterward is pure fiction, but fiction couched in the context of the social network that grew as described and existed for several years. This chapter is almost completely background, developing the main character...
I met my wife Sue when I started a new job in the English countryside, many miles from my city home. She is 5' 7" tall, and very pretty, with a beautiful slim figure, long shapely legs and magnificent D cup breasts. But her most arresting feature is her colour, for she is an albino. Her long hair is pure white, her skin is white with a pinkish tinge and her...
The ringing phone jarred Jim from his sleep. His eyes tried to focus on the time staring back at him from the small clock on the nightstand as he reached for the phone. Fuck. It is almost 1 in the afternoon. Jim held the receiver up to his right ear. "Hey Jim, come on over to our room. The Bengals and Chargers are going to be on TV in a few minutes". "You...
Author's Note: This story is situated in Canada and hence the different spelling and word choices. I hope it doesn't interfere with your enjoyment. It's the story of a man who has a hard time accepting good fortune. As always, I am indebted to Erik Thread for his skillful, insightful and helpful editing. Any errors are mine alone. * Chapter 1: My name i...
Hannah gave Mike one last passionate kiss in front of the airport, pushing her body fully against him, making sure her abdomen pressed boldly against his groin. Just as she felt Mike's cock start to react, she pulled away. "Oh, you're mean," Mike said with a grin. "You love it," she said and giggled. "It's just five days! Surely my big, tough guy can handl...