This is a story about my best friend Donna. Donna was a shopaholic. Rumor has it that she couldn't go into a store without buying something. So Donna ended up with a lot of weird things in her house, but mostly she just had every closet crammed with clothes. Donna was a stay-at-home mom, like the rest of us. She had four kids. But she didn't seem to have an...
I was beyond pissed when she breezed through the door three hours late. "Where the hell have you been? I had to get Chad ready and take him to school. Bobby is pissed and I need to get to work." She just shrugged. "Bill wanted us to work over, a couple of hours. Even paid us in cash so Uncle Sam doesn't get his greedy paws on it. It'll make up for any time...
I was sitting in a bar having a quiet time drinking my usual scotch and water when I watched her walk up to the jukebox and put a quarter in. To me she was still the most beautiful girl in the world and had been since I had first met her. I knew she knew I was there. She had come to give me a reminder once again of where we were in our relationship. I knew w...
Bill Kelkenny tongue-kissed his wife slowly and deeply as he gently pumped his cock between her legs. Susan Kelkenny wrapped her long legs around his waist tighter and returned his loving kisses. Their sex sessions, despite often being in the missionary position, were curiously gratifying. After 24 years of an altogether happy and easy marriage, Mr. and Mr...
(Dear Readers; Thank you for reading my story! Thank you for the favorites and the votes! It took me roughly a year to write this story, and in the last 2 months of submitting the earlier chapters for submission I have been rereading, editing, and rewriting the entire book while writing these last 4 chapters. Originally I was going to bundle the last 6 cha...
That Evening Sun By Chas4455© I've got a cane bottom rocking chair, one of four actually, that sits on the veranda looking out across the dirt road and a seemingly endless vista of green cotton fields. I'm sitting here with a cold PBR in one hand, and mindlessly stroking an old dog by my side with the other. Lady is about thirteen now, and doesn't do much...
"Oh, Damon-same, I am so...how do you say it...ah, exhausted...from our pillowing. As a married woman, I should not feel such happiness and contentment in the arms of a man who is not my husband. I have become so shameless...but when you touch me, kiss me, and make love to me, I cannot help but yearn for more. Alas, what has happened to me in the confines of...
Chapter Four - Goomah Michelle Clooney felt Frank Caputo's erection prodding at her backside; it slid inside her panties and probed her buttocks until it found her sphincter. Frankie held her hips and slowly pushed himself deep inside her. Michelle relaxed her sphincter as she had learned to do to accommodate the girth of his large cock in her anus. There w...
Chapter 1: Dinner and an Orgy I could smell her as I walked into the great hall. With the half-dozen or so party guests, I was indeed surprised that her scent reached me. Certainly, Mr. Debert's "cologne" should have procluded anything else, but I smelled her. She had a sweet floral scent, like honey-suckles in early September, but also had that scent which...
Chapter 1 Widower, Doug Childs (66), rolled off the 32-year old neat-looking blonde, his latest girlfriend with blue eyes, attractively slim around the waist and possessing great shaped ones, ah two actually. He began towelling anything wet or damp within reach including his brow. "Doug, why do you want it so often?" "Because, baby. we're under COVID-19 s...