** The New Boy ** Cheryl yawned, stretched, and moved her feet to the floor, rising out of bed on a brisk and slightly cool late April morning. The Florida sun shone brightly into her bedroom. Cheryl and her younger Sister Tawnee lived in a three-bedroom apartment with their mother since their father had been killed in a bizarre and tragic plain crash 9 yea...
Baby it's cold outside "Elizabeth... I baked a pie for the nice man who helped me with the car the other day. Would you mind dropping it off for me? He doesn't live that far." Lorraine Reynolds asked her daughter who was currently curled up on the floor in front of the fire place. "Mom! It's terrible out there and chances are it's going to storm... Can't...
I didn't run, but crawled into cuckolding my husband. He planted the seed, but together we made it blossom taking it from pillow talk to lifestyle. His desire he confessed to me years ago and while it intrigued me it also frightened me. I took my wedding vows seriously. It took me a while to wrap my hands around the whole idea of me dating, much less being p...
Author's Comments I was recently called to task for a faux pas I made in chapter 4 concerning a woman's specific anatomy when I described Faith enviously watching Regina's Adam's Apple bob as she swallowed the majority of Cal's hot load. Now, being able to run my hand down my own throat, I am well aware of the fact that a woman does not possess this particul...
Uncertain whether is was due to guilt over where he had come from or just being considerate not to wake his dad, Mark snuck into the house. Perhaps he just didn't want to have to talk to his father yet. "Got something to hide?" But that was not to be, Mark realized as George greeted him from the kitchen table. "No, just thought you'd still be sleeping and...
I drove down to Summerland as the sun was setting behind the hills around Santa Barbara. I beat them there, waiting in front of the restaurant, shivering a bit from the cool, evening wind. I wasn't entirely sure what I had agreed to. I wasn't entirely sure how far I would go. Each car that pulled through the lot made my heart beat harder. Then I saw them....
Hello dear reader. I am back again to tell you more of my tales. At the start I thought of telling my story as a kind of confession. Its not a confession anymore. I have come to enjoy revealing my sexual adventures to you all. It is a positive thing for me. I feel good knowing I have some happy readers. Nowadays I am much more confident to admit up-front wh...
Maxine stepped into the new black tube dress she'd bought and pulled it up over her body. It clung to every curve and she immediately regretted buying it. Her usual style was simple and classic, cut to her knee with a sensible neckline. The saleswoman told her that she wasn't to wear a bra or panties, as it would ruin the 'line'. At the time Maxine had dismi...
Ever hear the old saying the "...... a pile of rocks if a Snake was hiding in it..?" Well, think 19 years old, best described as somewhat of a nerd, and just one sexual experience. That was me way back then. OK, two sexual experiences if you count Paula Jacobs, way back when she showed me her nipple on the bus. "Here ya go, is this what you wanna see?" S...
Still fully clothed himself, Kwame gracefully carried Lydia's girdle and brassiere clad body out of the closet and gently led her over to the crisply made bed in the center of the Benson's lavish bedroom. Holding Lydia securly in his strong, lean arms, Kwame could feel the velvety smooth softness of the older woman's undergarments against his skin and the s...