Kenny Shea loved his grandmother dearly, which is why he often rode his bike across town to do chores and things the widowed senior citizen could no longer handle easily. That was how he ended up painting her garage during the recess between semesters at college, and while it wasn't really something Kenny was particularly good at or enjoyed doing, he did it...
Hi readers, This part will be similar in content to the last one. Mainly emotional scenes, but there is a set of hot scenes in there that I'm particularly happy about. Ellie has revealed the full extent of her past now, and something like that is bound to leave ripples. I hope you enjoy the continuation of the story. Remember to vote if you liked, so mo...
It had cost Ruth nearly all of her inheritance and hundreds of hours of time, but at last she thought she'd found her Grail. So many ads in the underground newspapers, so many trips across the world to search the fetid dark alleys and the shadows of high society's brightly-lighted towers. She'd followed leads in fourteen countries and over fifty cities, town...
After giving Ruth half an hour to stop trembling, I dressed her in tennis shoes and a trench coat -- nothing else -- and sent her out shopping. I gave her a list of a few things I might need, and some goodies, but I really wanted to get her out of the way for an hour. When she was gone, I quickly searched her townhouse from top to bottom, finding some thing...
Thoughts and Things – Ruth, a Resounding Fuck and Confession The thought occurred to Don as he was drying his hair after swimming practice. I should really practice how I speak to a woman. No, that's not quite right. There are certain things that turn a woman on just as there are things that turn me on. Am I any hornier than the women I meet every day? I do...
"How would you like to invite another woman to our bed sometime, honey?" I asked my husband. "A couple of times when we've watched those tapes, I've noticed that you got off on a scene where there were two girls and a guy, all doing it." My husband is a very successful businessman and typically works twelve-hour days. He had come home very late this night,...
Ruth let out a sigh as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. She was the picture of professionalism in her black skirt suit and simple blouse, the uniform of every lawyer. She looked down at the practical pumps on her feet. Perfect, she thought, perfectly boring. She'd prefer to be wearing four inch heels and a corset for her Master right now, but un...
Joshua and I sat and looked on as our wives began to disrobe for their rematch. Our two oldest were at a homeschool sleepover leaving us at home with just our youngest. From the moment our visitors arrived Ruth and Nora had been literally butting chests. They had been fully clothed, but the aggression and competition between the two was palpable. Nora had gr...
I sat staring wide eyed with shock at the TV screen, though I was staring at the screen I wasn’t really taking in what it was showing any more. Lord knows how long I sat in that numbed state, but it was only the ‘clunk’ and auto-rewinding of the tape in the VCR that brought me semi-back to my senses. The tape had been leant to me by a work colleague and he h...
It was a Tuesday night in January. My name is Anna Maria. My stage name is Bosco—because my skin is chocolaty smooth like the old chocolate syrup drink they used to sell in New Jersey. I'm a stripper. I currently dance at a place called Sky Dive near Chicago. My mom was Italian. My dad was black. I take after my mom in lots of ways. Mom raised me Catholic. I...