It is sort of funny how they got together. Frank Kinson had never dated a girl in his class, not one. He had dated older girls in other nearby high schools, or college girls. A handsome boy, who stood six foot, five inches, and a gentleman at all times. He was a comfortable, date for a girl who wanted a pleasant evening. There were two hundred and thirty-nin...
I really believed I had an almost perfect life: a happy marriage, two great daughters, and enough money that I didn't have to work, but could devote my life to guiding them to adulthood. However, as soon as my younger daughter left for a great job the other side of the country, and my elder daughter got married and moved several states away, all within a wee...
As always thanks goes out to my two favorite editors, 'LadyCibelle' and 'Techsan'. You have to believe me that without their editing my stories would not be the same. If you find mistakes it is probably changes I made after the editing was finished. My wife Judy and I just finished celebrating our seventh anniversary. It was great as usual. Everyone said wh...
Dedicated to the fans – of the sheik. Your patience and kind words keep me writing. I thank you from my heart – most sincerely. Nic * Kat trembled as she sank into a heap at the side of the small couch. Her hands clutched at her heart and then flew to her mouth. He would give her no quarter and would allow her little maneuvering. There would be no discus...
The Daughter of Frigg Book 10 - The Cuckolding Succubus From the Diary of: Megan Easter Gossler Leaving Atlanta - April 1, 2001 - Leaving Owen in Atlanta was the hardest thing I ever did, but I wanted Frigg to be there for my second Nymphilli birth, after all she had not been able to be there for Francine's birth. She had moved to Twin Falls Idaho to b...
All right Fuck Mountain here we go. The place where everyone gets fucked. That's at least what me and my wife are hoping for, cause we want some couple's play if you know what I mean. So off we go in search of a partner. We find one and then we all go back to our place. We each take off our clothes. My wife takes the other guy and heads to the bed and I......
I could not stop thinking about what Imran did. I had talked up a good game and pretended but the truth was that I was having an affair with one of my neighbours as her husband was working abroad. She was lonely and I began flattering her telling her she could become a model and she loved the attention. I made the cards to convince her I was a professional...
'Mmmmm......Uhhhhhhh..........fuck...yes that feels fantastic.' Lesley's moan was low and throaty. There was also a collective gasp from the other 5 women watching Lesley as she lowered herself onto the hard cock. Lesley took the entire length of cock underneath her, and moaned in appreciation. 'I told you she was a dirty slag,' one of the watching women...
You know the saying—and I'm sure I date myself by saying this—"I want to marry a girl like the one that married Dad?" Well, that holds true for me. I come from a big, traditional Italian family—Dad worked and was head of the house, Mom was at home in the kitchen (and pregnant for the most part). We didn't have much money, but we were never hungry, and becaus...
I had a job selling door-to-door one summer in college. I won't say it was frequent, but it was definitely not uncommon—at least once a week--for a woman to answer the door wearing next to nothing. One I remember with clarity was a really good-looking brunette probably in her early- or mid-30s. She flung the door wide open, unusual it itself for any strang...