John had always had a problem with talking in his sleep. It wasn't something that bothered me, not the least because I was a heavy sleeper and because he generally shut up if I nudged him hard enough in the ribs, but tonight was different. We had recently moved across two states in pursuit of new jobs - John was in publishing, I was an accounts manager at a...
This takes place after "Wanda On Sale" while Julie is locked up from his arrest in "Wanda On The Glass". Wanda picked up the on the fourth ring. An automated female voice came on the line. "You have a collect call from an inmate in county correctional services. Will you accept the charges?" the voice asked. "Yes," Wanda agreed excitedly. It was Julie ca...
Rick had closed his eyes as he began to lick the girl's toes, but he opened them again as he felt a tug on the collar. Looking up he saw Rhona had passed the lead to the Asian girl who was pulling him towards her, She had spread her legs wide and he could see her pussy glistening in front of his eyes. She wrapped the lead around her fist and pulled his head...
"Met your husband Saturday. He was getting gas when I pulled up to the pump next to him. I didn't realize it was him until I got out of my car, so I had to say hello." "Oh, what did you guys talk about?" "Just the price of gasoline but let me ask you something? Does he know about us?" "Why do you ask?" "Well, I never liked him. When we were in high schoo...
I walked into my room thinking that I had stayed on the beach longer than I should. A light dusting of sand was clinging to parts of my body courtesy of the sunblock, which I used liberally. I just arrived on a weeklong vacation on a Caribbean island. I opened the valve on the shower to the medium position and waited for the water to become slightly warm. I...
The fact is, you'd thing life would be better, and easier for a guy who was born with a nice ass. A guy who caused other guys to stop and stare as he walked by. A guy whose ass was so hot, men would fantasize about the its curves, and later on jack off while remembering how it popped up and out, like only a young buff ass can do. An ass that made jeans look...
Hello, my name is Gwen. My late husband and I used to enjoy reading the adventures and stories on this site. We didn't partake but we enjoyed reading them enormously, thank you all. I never told Neville but I feel I can now tell you that I was a bit worried about the amount of pleasure sex gave me. I thought I was a bit 'different' but when we discovered sto...
My dark chocolate hair hangs, damp and limp, framing my view: the light-colored canvas - "it doesn't show stains as well," they said - green knee pads, and black patent-leather boots. Dewy perspiration beads all over my pale, freckle-flecked skin, mixing with the sauna-heat of Jess' shaved slit resting on the back of my neck. Thick, iron thigh muscles sheath...
OK, sometimes I can be a little dense. I’ve always considered myself to be a fairly perceptive person. I’m aware of my surroundings and usually able to discern meaning from context, to condense fact from the vapor of nuance. I suppose that it’s when the nuance is aimed at me that I develop a blind spot. Tracy had been cutting my hair for about a year. I ha...
Author's Note - This story is filed in Novels but is heavily BDSM in nature so feel free to skip over it if that's not your thing! Thanks everyone for continuing to read and support this story! For those just jumping in here, I recommend starting at chapter 1 to fully understand the characters and background. Thanks also to ftw752 for continuing to give...