Jean came in the door, somewhat fearful, half expecting to find Susan either comatose or hysterical, but, instead, saw her dry-eyed and, apparently, lucid. "How are you, dear," she asked, "are you ok?" "I'm fine, I guess, but...but are you mad at me?" Jean put her arms around her and hugged her as she asked, "What on earth would I be mad at you for'? You...
Chapter 13 Steve stood from the chair holding his naked princess in his arms. Her face was still nuzzled against his neck and her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders. She needed to feel his strength right now, but things made an abrupt turn when he whispered in her ear, "Where is your bedroom my love?" April sniffed back her tears and shifted in his...
Just a quick note about us Dawn had worked out quite a lot this year and looks really good having lost a few pounds, unfortunately as most blokes know the first weight disappeared is from her breasts but Dawn still looked hot. In fact I prefer her this way with a nice slim firm arse to hold on to. She always kept herself very well trimmed not shaven as this...
My name is Becky and my husband Bud convinced me to try my hand at a letter. Bud wrote one almost a year ago about me and how brainwashed my mother had me. You should really read that story first before you continue reading this one. Read 'The Doctor Changed My Wife'. Like Bud said, I grew up in a small town in central Georgia, population around 2500. The...
Madhavi was a demoness. I dropped her home but she did not allow me to leave and wanted me to join her once again in her bedroom and gad to obey the new born slut – genes were everywhere – the Aunts drained and kept draining me and now it was the niece. She managed to get me hard once more and get me to fuck her again in the cunt before we both dropped of...
Dear Readers: Please read parts 1-3 to better comprehend the context of this story. Thank you for all the wonderful comments. For those that don't like stories mixing the Christian faith and sexuality, this isn't for you. Part 4 After returning home from an exhilarating evening at Jack and Kim's house, Joe and Liz were physically and emotionally spent. So...
Okay, so maybe I did sleep with my college professor to raise my calculus grade, but does that give someone the right to ruin my life? My Behavioral Studies teacher, Miss Compton, apparently thinks it does. When she found out about my rendezvous with my calculus teacher, Miss Compton threatened to have me expelled from college and threatened to nullify my tr...
[This is kind of a continuation of the other stories in the group. If you are keeping track of the time line, it happened after the two "senior year" stories, but way before the cruise. It doesn't matter, though, the story is not exactly complicated. Any relationship to actual people or events is wishful thinking.] * We didn't really have an open marriage...
The party was winding down. Morgan had expected different from her best friend. Amber stood by the door ushering people out into the cool night air. As she was closing the door a chilly summer breeze blow back here long auburn hair and she felt the nipples on her 34c breasts harden slightly. "Well that's everyone that doesn't matter." She said as she swatt...
You can always count on Bob to be on schedule. Sunday afternoon 3 o'clock he was kissing me goodbye. 3:05, I was in a scented bubble bath shaving my legs, with a glass of white Zinfandel at hand. Like a young girl preparing for her date with the captain of the football team. Everything had to be perfect. Once out and dried, putting on a thigh length lace che...