Everyone who has an email account knows what junk email is and usually just dumps it once or twice a week without looking at it. For me, it became one of those New Year resolutions you make that you have no intention of keeping. My wife and I were out with a group of friends to celebrate and witness the new year coming in when during a band break, we all de...
Ruth Cavanaugh was heavenly. She had an hourglass figure crowned with long thick red hair that cascaded to just below her shoulder blades. Her clear white skin was soft and radiant. Her small Irish nose was dappled with just the right number of freckles and her brown eyes smiled and twinkled with mischief. Her narrow waist emphasized the roundness of her hip...
Dying of hunger and thirst, we each gulped down a glass or two of water, then switched to wine while Denise called out for Chinese food. Then we argued over who would have to get dressed to meet the delivery boy. Ruth had to don her trench coat and pay the guy after losing a game of "rock/paper/scissors." She laid out the food, then had to drag me and Denise...
The next few days passed by as a blur for Ruth-Ann. She had called Jennifer on her way home from Scott's place, making sure that she was up on the story and would be able to cover for her if Ruth-Ann's parents decided to do some double checking. Her parents were usually good about trusting their daughter, but sometimes they got a wild hair up their ass about...
6: Pussy galore. For some reason, the final session of the week with all four of us together was to take place at my bungalow. Which wasn't the original plan at all. But, well, things, you know, kind of just ended up happening this way. The distractions of the day had passed and the evening belonged to just our little gang of insatiable sexpots. We had arr...
"Hurry up, Kimmy; you don't want to miss your own wedding rehearsal." My nineteen year old stepdaughter's wedding rehearsal was in fifteen minutes, and the church was halfway across town. Kimmy was not the only one running late. I was busy zipping Ruth into her skintight moleskin minidress. We had just snuck in a 'fast blowjob and spanking followed by pussy...
I have a daughter, Valerie, by name. She's nineteen and, in a father's unprejudiced opinion, just perfect. She and a friend of hers, Ruth, came up to me the other day as they had a request. Val wasn't backward about it. She just fronted right up to me and said she wanted me to do them a favour. I said sure, anything you want, and then Val started to beat ar...
Thanks again Princesss for helping me again with the editing. Enjoy. * Ruth Pearson had just turned eighteen when she met Gerald Gibson, who was two years older than her. They had met at the local deli where Ruth worked and had gone out on a few dates to the movies and dinner. Gerald was the nicest boy in town and she soon found that he didn't need to wor...
I closed my eyes as I shot blast after blast of fuck cream down my wife's throat. It wasn't the fact that she had deep throated me till I ejaculated it was the sensation of feeling my mother-in-law's tongue wedged deep up my asshole. You must be thinking how I got to this point. Let me tell how my wife and her mother became my sexual toys. The story that fo...
I'd brought a steak marinated in olive oil and a pre-baked potato, both wrapped in foil. The grill was hot. I set the steak where it would cook and the potato where it would get hot. I refilled our wine glasses and Carley and I sat at the picnic table. More people had arrived. The stocky black guy, George and two other guys whose names I didn't catch were...