I am Sam Morton and my junior year of college has at last ended. I have a few weeks until the summer term begins. Someday I hope to make something of my life, but for now, I have not. I am a tall slim geeky nerd and my skin is pale white. My arms often have that strange tan line where my shirtsleeves end, trucker arms they call it. The community pool has ju...
One day a sexy brunette with beautiful eye beautiful tits and a nice figure was watching from her car looking at the fitness center waiting till she finds a perfect male that walks out. She had handcuffs ready and a gagging mask prepared for the kidnapping. Then she saw and tall tan muscular guy walking into the fitness center. She decided not to wait instea...
Helen Jackson watched her two daughters Megan, 15 and Lisa, 18 drive off in Lisa's green Ford Escort for school leaving her in a quiet house that only a few minutes ago had the noise of two girls running around getting ready for school. Now it was just her in the house with peace and quiet as company. It was early February the weather was cold along with f...
It was their wedding anniversary, and Frances and her husband planned to spend two nights at a beach hotel in Olongapo. They left on a Friday afternoon and reached the beach hotel at 3 p.m. They spend the whole afternoon swimming on the beach. By twilight, they made long, passionate love in their room. They had dinner at the dinner hall cum disco after a ti...
The View from My Apartment Angela's name suited her perfectly, because, in my opinion, she resembled a cute, sexy, little blonde cherub. She was a beautiful 42 years-old woman, and wasn't at all fat, or even chubby. Her cheeks and oval face, however, made her look oh-so-sweet whenever she smiled, and Angela smiled often. Her friendly, bubbly personality was...
I would like to thank my friend Georgia Alice for her help with dressing the main character. -------------------------------------- The phone was ringing again. Eh... shouldn't all the phone calls be over now that the contract was finally signed? Oh, it was the boss. I might have been working on a position of power, but I was not the top dog yet. But at th...
Note: you will understand this story a lot better if you read Part One first. *** Chapter Ten As I started developing my list of whose dreams I wanted to visit, I was initially just putting down anyone who came to mind. Gradually, I refined it down to who I really wanted to get with, who I'd have little trouble finding and, after starting my reconnaissanc...
Claire was sitting at the desk in the corner of her living room, poring over the papers she had retrieved that morning from her friend Carol's home. She jumped slightly as the ring of her telephone startled her from her concentration. She froze as she read the name that appeared on the caller I.D. display. It was her friend Carol. "Hello." Claire said into...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
I work as the secretary to a local private detective, and sometimes the digital recordings I have to transcribe are very, very hot. So hot I sometimes can't help but finger myself off before I can finish. Tina, my boss, sometimes does the narration, and sometimes lets the recording capture the targets. Tina was doing surveillance for a man who thought his...