If you haven't already, it might be worth reading Part One before you read this. It picks up directly where that one leaves off... * A mist descended, and when it cleared Lily found herself transported into a much smaller room. The walls pushed in around her, sticky and dripping, and the smell of sweat and piss was so overwhelming it made her gag. She with...
Sally Brings Home a Christmas Pie I'm very lucky because Sally my gorgeous 32 year old wife, and mother of one, is a really horny love slut. We have a very adventurous sex life and are always willing to try out new things and ideas. I allow Sally when she wants to 'experiment' occasionally with other men; however the only rule is that we don't have secrets...
"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...
This story does not promote married women to go out and cheat on their husbands. Its just my story and some of the things I do to get all the cock I want. Each of us has to make that choice whether to have sex outside of the marriage. Only 2 choices: yes or no. But its your choice: What will it be Yes or No? If its No, you have a choice of whether to conti...
Mark and I had married in our early twenties. We had our kids early, worked hard, saved, and built a nice life for ourselves. We'd recently celebrated out 25th wedding anniversary and with the kids out on their own, made the decision to sell the family home and move into a nice upscale condominium. Now in our forties, we were both still working, but a smalle...
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...
"Are you June?" I looked down into the green eyes of a bald white man, and it took me a second to realize what he had asked. "Yes, I am. Are you the technician?" "Yes, ma'am. I'm Charlie," he said, climbing into the truck beside me. As I admired his wide, muscular arms, I was bathed in the fresh scent of his body wash. Irish Spring, maybe. Better than coff...
That's How Its Done Here In the South! It was a stormy night in Atlanta. My bones rattled with chills as I struggled through sheets of rain that slapped against my body. My thin windbreaker failed it's only job, as I felt the dampness soak into my clothes which sucked onto my skin. It was a terrible night, but this struggle of the elements was worth it. For...
When I was 18 I went to stay with my friend Richard for a few weeks during the summer holidays. His parents had a big country property, a long way away out of town, and since we both liked hunting and fishing and outdoor activities, it seemed like a good way to kill some time. His family was a bit dysfunctional. Mother Jan was skinny and happy and talkative...
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....