Jenna was angrily shoving Marc's belongings into trash bags. Two full bags sat by the front door in the living room. He had never formally moved in with her, but somehow a ton of his belongs had migrated into her apartment. He burst through the door lugging the sacks of groceries she had sent him out for. A cheerful greeting froze on his lips as he spotted h...
"Ooooo, I love doing this for my little boy, so pretty. You really are. And the way that little thing of yours shines when it's all slippery like this and the way it throbs is precious, sweetie." She watches my body heave and shudder as her hand moves over my erect penis. I'm seated on my 'reward' stool. It is a four-legged 3' tall wooden stool mounted so t...
Special thanks go to striped_tail for editing efforts. * A relentless continuing thin drizzle started in the wee hours of the morning. The freak weather conditions over last couple of days completely curtailed all sport-training schedules for Sara. Being one of the most prominent gymnasts and an athlete in the college, she always made sure to participate i...
"Jack? So what is your feeling about reassigning the Fulton account?" Jack Cummings snapped out of his reverie. He had just been thinking about the last time he ate Hadley's perfect peach of a pussy until she came in a squealing, toe-curling orgasm. He only got to see his 18-year-old princess on the weekends and it was driving him to distraction. He might a...
Chapter 1 - The Morning After The next day, Nick awoke thinking it was just a really messed up dream. When he got out of bed and found that Samantha had unlocked and removed the dress, panties and shoes, but everything else was still on, he was pulled right back to reality. He looked in the mirror on his wall and saw that he was standing there in a very tig...
Here I am at age 75, sitting on the cemented porch of our red brick home in the southern hill country of Appalachia. This is where Appalachia and the deep south merged. This is the gentile deep south which only half a century ago was rocked by social unrest, civil disobedience and threats from old south whites and radical blacks. I'm listening to the rising...
"I've started dropping hints about you to her," Jack told me, "but we've still got some work to do. Can you come by for a bit tonight?" "Tonight?!" I replied, surprised. "You mean, she's..." "No, she's away for a couple of days, Randy, but there's some more... evaluating, let's say." Even over the phone, I could hear the smile in Jack's voice. He was enjoy...
We watched as Master left, and turned to look at one another. "I wish that they hadn't left, I am kind of interested in what they're gonna be doing in there." The girl said, a devious smile lifting the corners of her mouth. I nodded, looking down at her, feeling oddly transfixed by the interaction between Master and Cid. I'd recently re-learned how to enjoy...
Laying on the football fields Honey was lazily eyeing the football team, admiring their muscular physiques as they trained for the weekends match, to be fair they weren't all the best looking but they were in good shape and even the podgy one had run miles since she first lay down to catch the sun some half hour ago. Twirling her golden locks as she pretend...
Coleman Banks placed two hard-poached eggs on an unbuttered piece of lightly toasted multi-grain bread. He shook on salt, pressed on the top piece of toast spread with peanut butter both sides, finished his milk and ate his breakfast standing up, watching the clock. Sometimes the filling was a sliced sausage, a fillet of leftover baked fish or a chunk of ba...