The room was quite spartan – white, painted walls dotted here and there with a few old picture frames, a frosted glass window and, strangely, what appeared to be some sort of clear polythene sheeting, covering an old worn carpet. Lastly, 2 worn looking armchairs were just visible to the right and left of the scene that was revealing itself to my puzzled gaze...
Another typical day of golf. I hit some good shots, some bad shots. Didn't score as well as I wanted to, but am not totally unhappy with my game. It's a hot day and I've been drinking water all day on the course. So much so, I swear I had to stop behind a tree on 4 of the last 5 holes. After the round is over, me and the guys head into the clubhouse for a...
Turk and Susie climbed back into the truck with their bag of goodies. Turk looked over at Susie and said, "Hey, tomorrow's Monday." "Yes, yes, it is," Susie teased him. Turk rolled his eyes at Susie and said, "No, I mean don't you have to work tomorrow?" "Yeah, I have to be at the office by 9 A.M.," Susie said. "Well, why don't we go get you some clothes...
An hour later and the girls were still outside, sunning themselves by the communal swimming pool, the bright sunlight a dancing display as it reflected off the water and played across the white plastered exterior walls. Putting down her fifth large glass of orange juice, Carolyn looked across at her friend who was sunbathing topless. Nicola had fantastic tit...
It was late on a Thursday afternoon when Monsignors car arrived at the house and went to the rear of the driveway so it was almost out of sight. Monsignor had driven from the rectory with the Bishop as his passenger. I opened the rear door of the house and told them I would get their overnight cases and lock the car. They were in casual clothing and went ins...
Note: All characters are 18 years of age or older. Michelle, Mary & the 'D' Stall Girls The following events take place between 1:00 pm and 4:00 pm Friday PM Mary Tolliver looked at the split-screen showing, Selwyn Mead and Sam Warner. "The embrace was her idea?" Mary asked. Sam nodded. "I had Ben do a walk by and get her attention. The girl also embr...
I woke early the next morning, and gathered all the wet clothes and towels and threw them in the washing machine. As I made coffee I mentally prepared my story, checking it for plausibility, hiding my shame from myself, making sure I sounded like the good guy, not the guy who pissed on my naked little sister in the tub. I told it to myself over and over, mak...
Chapter 17 - Ride the Pony I fought to catch a breath as she rode my face. With my nose planted up her ass and my mouth working her cunt, I struggled for air. I hoped this was my last service of the night. I had come to expect that Marry's ride signaled the end of each of my nights. "Oh baby, that's it. Harder...harder...oh yah, stick that tongue up my pus...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This story is fictional. All persons depicted are over the age of 18. All names have been changed to protect identities. This is a sequel to my three previous stories. If you haven't already read them, you may want to. *DISCLAIMER This story does include instances of forced les...
I couldn't get Jessica out of my head. Since I had shot that Pissmop film with her I had been nagged with questions about her and wanted answers. That wasn't usual. Usually as soon as the cunts are filmed and out the door I don't give them a second thought - they've got paid, I've got my film what else needs to be done? Nothing. But Jessica had got to me. Se...