WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! (c) copyright 2001 All Rights Reserved * * * * * In my previous story (June Gets Even), I described how I caught my husband, Jerry, cheating on me with my best friend and neighbor, Mary, an...
We arrived at Chloe's double wide trailer late in the afternoon. It was always chaotic around her place. There were was a white picket fence that had last been painted five years ago. I know that because I painted it the week that I first met her. There were various shapes and designs hanging from the fence. Near the front gate there was a purple crescent...
I started to wake up as I felt a mouth going up and down on my cock causing it to get hard. I looked down and J Lo's beautiful eyes were looking up at me as she slowly was working her way up and down my cock. She raised her head off my cock and said. "Good morning." I responded "Good morning, I can't imagine a better sight to wake up to." She giggled a...
It has been almost five years since I started this story. Since then I have received numerous complaints that I ended it when I did. So I guess I'll dust it off and see what I can do with it. Right now I frankly don't have a clue where I want to go. That really isn't too much of a problem since I start all my stories without any idea what I want to do with...
Banks stared at the African woman clad only in a piece of loincloth around her waist, her breasts hanging off her torso like pawpaw fruits as she was bent over, scooping water from the stream in front of her. After a minute's consideration, Banks touched the undersides of her pregnant belly with a brush to make it look even heavier. She wore colored beads ar...
Do you like still and calm water of a lake or the unruly swirls of water flow from a monsoon spring? If you think a little deeper, you may like either of these, depending on your mood. Further, your preference would be influenced by your gender and of course age. Now, tell me what a boy of eighteen of calm nature would prefer? I am sure you now get it. At e...
Before my recent retirement, I worked as a college professor of English at a small but expensive New England college. Most of the students at the college came from wealthy families. I was a single man during the latter days of my professorship, since my wife of many years had died at the age of 49 of breast cancer, and at the age of 55 I lived alone in a ni...
The next day passed in a fever of anticipation. During the afternoon I coached the girls on a quartet, but it was impossible to concentrate. There was extreme sexual tension in the air and both Kate and Jessica were making a lot of stupid mistakes. My own thoughts veered between aroused recollection of the previous night's fucking and nervousness about ho...
Chapter 9 - Suzanne's Ghosts Amy and Wendy were together constantly until November 10, putting in grueling 16 hour days in their push to get the make-up term paper done on time. They realized how much they complimented each other doing research. Amy was excellent at writing, but bad at math. Wendy breezed through anything having to do with equations, but le...
Twenty-one year old Jennifer arrived at the Hamilton Hotel, already dressed in her little schoolgirl outfit. She got some curious looks from people in the lobby, but she really didn't care. After ducking into the restroom briefly to fix up her hair, she quickly made her way to Room 107. She knocked on the door, and a man was quick to answer it. "Hi, I'm Jenn...