Introduction Sarah Patterson is a 35 year old mother of two, happily married to Bryan for 11 years, together for 13. He is a hard working carpenter with his own business. A successful business and one that affords them a very comfortable lifestyle, a nice 4 bedroom detached house in a leafy rural suburb of Birmingham and a luxury holiday caravan in the York...
First Name: Male name for boy type Last Name: Female name for girl type Your name is John, and when you were just a baby, an old gypsy put a curse on you. From the moment you hit puberty, you would transform into a girl whenever you became aroused. The only way to turn back into a guy is to have multiple orgasms. However, to further increase your humiliation...
Have I mentioned how fortunate I am? I really love my two women; they don't realize how much they have given to me. I planned a surprise for them on Dec 26. All 3 of us had two weeks of no work and no responsibilities. On Christmas they had surprised with a custom designed car, a luxury hybrid. I made sure on Dec 26, I would be the first awake. Leaving a...
CONDO #15 Game 29 Tomorrow was Friday, we still had Friday and Saturday then we had to leave early Sunday. Like way back with our taxi cab weekend in 1971, we didn't have time to go to the Lake or the dunes. Again Hank asked "just who can we invite". I rattled off those who have joined us other times this past two weeks. "Al, Slim, Mikey, Joe, Rick, Di...
Dear Sean, I'm sorry I haven't written you much. There just isn't anything else to tell you. Jail life doesn't actually change much from day to day. you wake up, you eat, you sit around + play cards you sleep. Right now they have me as what's called a Unit Worker. Unit Workers are kinda like work monkeys, when everybody else gets put back into their individ...
I met her when she was 19. I was 32. I had seen her before around town; green eyes, small breasts, small waist, her back would dip into her dorsal bone making her big butt look even bigger. I picked her up, took her to the hills where I photographed her, had sex. It was to be 15 years later when she had fully matured, that I would find out that she was a st...
You pick me up in your gleaming, new, white Ford truck, trembling with anticipation, as you open the passenger door for me. Our passions having built over the month we were apart, the 1500 miles separating our bodies, now erased. I slide onto the smooth leather seat, chilled from the crisp Denver air. I open my legs slightly to tease you, your pleasure my on...
Listen up, you big white slut! I'm only going to say this once! If you don't move the hell out of my way, right now, my dick is going up your fat ass! Those are the words that left my mouth the one time she pissed me off. I'm usually a mild-mannered man, not the sort that would resort to such behavior. Especially in a nearly empty parking lot near the office...
"Did I do something wrong...?" you ask, nervously. You look so cute in your lazy-Sunday outfit, your hair just a little unkempt, your jeans hanging tantalizingly loose with the top button undone. I eye you possessively, tracing each of your curves as you wait impatiently. I watch as you anxiously shift your weight back and forth across your bare feet. My...
"Come on, everybody knows you're a slut! It's not like you're not into guys." I called after her as she walked away. It was my eighteenth birthday, the first day of the school year, and for the last half hour I had been begging Elizabeth Cross to have sex with me. Elizabeth, or Ellie as she prefers to be called, was the captain of the schools cheer team. Eve...