Liz, a amazing girl, a girl that loved to have a good time, and girl that brought life back to an older guy. I met Liz thru a social network site. I had just invited her with a smart comment and she accepted and that started an amazing online friendship. We didn't get to meet on line very often but when we did we had amazing chats, that sometimes became ver...
Nigel woke up the following morning with his usual erection, and the events of the previous night with Dawn came back to him. He recalled all that had happened as she plucked his cherry, gripped his morning hardness and stroked himself to orgasm. He got up, and went next door to the hotel for breakfast, which Dawn delivered with a smile and a kiss. She was...
Dave was spading the flowerbed along the fence but his attention was on his wife who was planting flowers in the bed around the fountain. At forty-five, Jane was still a very impressive woman, especial bent over on her knees with her ass up in the air. The old cut offs she wore showed more than a little of her ass cheeks and allowed the plump outer lips of...
Rose absentmindedly untied the knot in her headscarf. She'd been in the kitchen all day preparing for this dinner, and what's the betting she wouldn't get any thanks for it whatsoever. She never did. David wasn't a bad husband, not at all. He was hard-working, intelligent, caring and a great provider but she sometimes felt she needed more. She had a career o...
I would describe myself as an ordinary eighteen year old. I was excited about graduating from high school and moving on into the real world. My best friend Sarah and I had planned on a road trip after we graduated if we both didn't have boyfriends and make it a girl's only type of thing. You know, just flirt with the hot guys we met on the road, bond out on...
Welfare sucks. This is basically how it all started when I was just 18 years old and my baby was just barely 6 month old. Welfare was making my life hell because I had worked a few nights a week as a waitress and not declared what I had made. They held up and then also screwed with my cheque, which got me in deep trouble with my landlord for being behind...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: So all right. A stupid title: I'm not a working girl. "Confessions of A Swinger" would've been catchier. But though what follows is lightly fictionalised fact, it really isn't a confession at all. That's because, generally speaking, you only "confess" guilt. And I'm not guilty of anything. None of the true-life counterparts of the people...
CHAPTER FIVE PRINCIPAL HARDEN Nothing better reveals the shallow, hedonistic nature of Cocoa Beach than the utter silence that envelopes John Kennedy High School at three-forty on a Friday afternoon; you could fire broadsides down the hallways and not harm a fly, you could sit naked on top of the flagpole and not be seen by a soul. School lets out at thre...
You should read 'Banished' before you read this. * Maude Biggs held her arms tightly against her ribs to take some of the weight off her massive breasts as she caressed and pinched the tight nubbins of their aching teats. Gently undulating her hips, she gasped as young Derek's educated tongue teasingly swirled around and over her mightily aroused clitoris....
Constance May was a full-figured lady of color. As a young girl she had attended church every Sunday and had then married a hard-working young man who attended her church. She was nineteen and she bore him a son and then a daughter. She grew up having faith in a divine creator, and that through the love of a husband and children she could live a good life an...