Emily Janson was devastated when she got the call that Jonathan, the man she was to marry in two weeks, was just killed in a motorcycle accident. Holding the phone to her ear, her breath leaving her, she stood still, unable to speak, unable to comprehend the words she heard. The call came from Jonathan's mother, who had just been called by the police. "Oh n...
This is the second in a series of stories. To fully appreciate this one, I suggest you read the first Betsy's Creampie - Rewritten. * Jeff and Lisa were at the lake with Betsy and me again last weekend. A few weeks ago, Jeff had turned Betsy's cunt into a large, sexy cream pie. Now they were back and I wondered what excitement was in store for her and us....
They'd found the road to nowhere. Off the M4 was a road sign; "Brickspan Highway" That's what Fran saw. But now she queried why there were no other vehicles to be seen. There was something very odd about the scene. It was 1981 and the war had been over for years but the scene took on the look of a battle zone Let's stop, take a look up the map." Tom sugges...
Brian had been dating Jan for about two years now. A few times each year, she tended to disappear for a weekend to attend one of the local "Renaissance Festivals" in nearby towns, but Brian had never had much interest in going with her. Every time Jan tried to convince Brian, he would claim to be "too busy" or make up an excuse. One day, he found himself una...
This is a follow up of 'Helping Torrie Wilson' parts one and two, so if you have not read them, I suggest you do so. It is not essentially, but if your here for the storyline, it'll help. This story has a more in depth story too it, but if you looking for nothing but action you can scroll to the end. I hope you enjoy. ********************************* Torr...
Betsy and I are at the lake waiting for another couple, Jeff and Lisa. We met them last year. They are similar in age and shape as we are. They arrive and we sit on the patio having a drink while we catch up on recent events. Lisa is sitting to my right. She is wearing a white blouse that buttons down the front and a pair of short pink shorts. The top few...
I found the note on my tack box. It was certainly clear in its instruction, a shiver ran down my body as I re-read the text. I had a decision to make, would I follow the instructions or walk away. Although it seemed that simple this was the step into the unknown, two days ago I had been discovered, mid-self bondage session by my riding instructress Hilary. S...
"I'm Home" yelled my husband Charlie who was walking in the door from his job as a Traffic Accident Investigator for the Town of Wildwood Police Department here in California. I was in the kitchen preparing our dinner of Tender Pork Chops & Baked Potatoes with Green Beans. & Homemade Apple Pie for desert. I had already pre set the dining room table and was w...
"You guys sure do go through a lot of desserts." "Well...a building this big, usually it is somebody's birthday." "I guess...this is my third trip this week." "I noticed...I mean, yeah, I saw you yesterday dropping something off." "Oh yeah, somebody got a crapload of pies." "Lucky guy. Must be love." "I guess...we do have really good pies." "Apparentl...
Several authors recently came out with stories based on three songs by Marty Robbins: El Paso, Faleena and El Paso City. The story titles were "El Paso - author's name" e.g. "El Paso – Jake Rivers". Here I give you a follow-up to Emma and Logan's story from El Paso-MistressLynn Logan's kiss was a whispery soft touch against my lips, with just a hint of pr...