Hilda Masters was a young and beautiful woman. She had two young children, but they had only made her perfect figure more bountiful. She was the true picture of a German Noble Woman. She was also alone. Hugo Masters had died in a horse accident several months ago. He had left her with the children, a small estate and little money. She needed money. Dreaming...
Note: This story also contains strong interracial themes. So if you don't enjoy reading about white women and black men...then this might not be the story for you. Please do not bother sending me hateful emails, I don't waste my time reading them, so don't waste yours writing them. On the other hand, if you wish to communicate your enjoyment of the story or...
Fuck! How could I possibly get through the entire summer without finding a penis to play with? That silent question worried me as I preened naked in front of the full length mirror in my bedroom preparing to go to church with my mother. I had just reached the age of consent to any and all sexual adventures and I was stuck in this super boring hick town unti...
Hello, and welcome to the tenth issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comment on...
Vanda squealed in pain as the man in front of her in the queue took an unexpected step backwards and trod on her right foot. She instantly stooped to rub the injured toes that protruded from her patent leather sandal. As the man turned to apologise he was startled to find himself confronted by a canyon of cleavage at the scooped neck of her summer blouse. Fl...
He came in from doing yard work. Shirtless and in cut-offs in the 90 degree heat. His chest and back covered with sweat. He peeled off his damp shorts, kicked off his Nikes, and turned on the shower. Very hot. He was always fond of hot showers, but especially since…that time. The steam rolled out of the shower like wisps of fog. Like it did that one night....
I woke up, the light of the morning sun warming the fur of my face. The scent of lilac and musk tickled my sensitive nostrils. I stretched out underneath the soft coverlet and hugged my pillow closely, pricking up my ears and listening for sounds of any nearby activity. I caught the faint murmur of voices below me and recognized them as belonging to my two n...
It was a very warm August night following a very hot August day in Portland Oregon. I was laying half dressed on my bed on the second floor of my house with all the doors and windows open. The fan was blowing sweltering air around. I had a date that night with Justine, a woman I had been dating for a short time and who I felt very comfortable around. I shou...
It was a rainy day after my summer school class, I was 18 going to prep before college. I got a lift to the tutors, she was an amazingly cheerful woman, late 40's, always made my day with her smile and always surprised me with how deliciously intriguing she was to me, even though we had decades between us. The woman that gave me a lift was an unconfident d...
The story line which I liked very much, is by Prowler M (aka hunt.goodtime) and all credit must go to him for the idea. He gave me permission to edit it into a more western version and also permission to submit. When I got married, like all men I was incredibly horny, so needless to say at every opportunity I would fondle and grope my beautiful wife Mana al...