As John settled into his narrow seat, he hoped no one else would be filling the only seat next to him. It was already a small plane, but in order to cram two more seats and make more money, the airline removed the bathroom at the end of the plane, reasoning a plane of this size only needs one bathroom anyways, and put two seats where it used to be. This mean...
To Readers: Feel free to add a chapter if you want, I don't really deny anything from being published. The more content there is means the more readers there are and ideas that can be formed into new story chapters or entire arcs. And if you ask me, the more Jamie gets fucked over and fucked in general, the better. So enjoy and thank you for reading, now bac...
Ill never forget my first day of college, i was a niave girl, only 5'4 , 38 dd breasts ,tight ass and fit waist (due to sports) and carmel like skin. I was ready to begin my new life as an adult but little did i know that being an adult required alot more different set of skills than i thought . Running late i rushed into the deans office panting a many apol...
Candy awoke to the familiar feeling of her husband, Andrew (always Andy to his wife,) spooning up close behind her, one of his hands gently cupping one of her soft melon-like breasts and squeezing it as he slept. She giggled and gave her backside a little wiggle as she felt the stiffness wedged between her plump ass cheeks. She put her hand over his as he ga...
The problem with a little trouble. The problem with finding a little bit of trouble is it leaves you wanting more. But I was looking for trouble. Not BIG trouble. Not trouble to follow you home trouble. Not the kind that takes your life by the edges and shakes it up and changes everything around trouble. Definitely not. No, what I wanted was the kind of da...
Cleo finished her evening meal and went up to her room. She got undressed, sat on her bed and put her kit on. * * * * * * Lena was a little apprehensive, but her curiosity had prevailed and she settled down in her favourite chair fully kitted out, ready to see what transpired. * * * * * * Cleo pulled herself out of the water by the rope that was hanging...
She woke that morning, groggy, unsure of what had happened the few moments before she regained conscience. Then memories began flooding back: falling asleep or rather passing out, falling into the bed after a long night of dancing and drinking. Oh yes her unfastened jeans and her rumpled shirt told the story of her wild night before. She winces, the sun p...
It was 1983. I was 9 years old, attending Crownton Elementary School. Mrs. Enton was my 3rd grade teacher. She was a tall, young, attractive, red-haired woman, but I wouldn't have known it at the time. Geez, c'mon, I was 9 years old! Girls had 'cooties' and were avoided, lest your best friends think you liked them. So, as my 'homeroom' teacher, I attended...
Over the next months I had to entertain a variety of rich men, mostly older ones. None of them gave me an orgasm until I had my first gwielo (foreigner)and enjoyed a really big cock. It was during a promotion trip to London that I was given to Sir Peter Manson, a leading businessman in the City who was head of a major Hongkong trading company. He was marri...
This is a story of love, lust and second chances. If you liked "That Summer", I think you will like this story as well. It starts off a little slow, but stay with it as it contains enough sex for even the most prurient of interests. If there is interest, I will write part two, expanding the characters and adding a few new players. Gary * * * * * Chapter 1...