I sat listening in (mute buttons are wonderful things). She was really into role playing. "I'm going to pretend to be Betty. I'll even use her first name." I listened to her talk to the guys whose letters she liked: one guy was so angry about his marriage failing, he was a lousy prospect. "I want a good time" Tina told me after talking to him, "not baggage...
I was in a trance through the rest of the night and into the next day. Every scintilla of my attention was focused on one thing, Jolene. I had an older friend buy the bottle of Southern Comfort and a twelve pack of beer for us. He took another twelve pack for his trouble. Around noon, my parents said goodbye. I filled the refrigerator with beer and made s...
Author's Note: This is a work of erotic fiction. All characters are at least 18 years of age. Enjoy! ***** ***Part 1*** He heard female voices outside just before the door slowly opened. The lights came on and he blinked as his eyes adjusted to the soft, warm glow from the fixtures in the corners of the room. Cozy mood-lighting for a cozy room. He was sea...
Jessie looked down at him sleeping by her side. In the cool, dark pre-dawn she couldn't actually see him, though she felt the warmth of his relaxed supine body seep into her. The curtains rustled as a sudden breeze, cooled by the still gently air-kissed lake outside the cabin, squeezed through the partly open window. She looked up at the source of the sound....
It was my fault, I suppose. I was young, horny, and stupid. Not too surprising since I was 21, male, and just out of college. I had started a job, which didn't pay me much money. That's not much different from a lot of folks my age. I am Avery, and stood about 5'10" and 160 pounds, dark hair, trim and fit but not particularly muscular. I had no girlfriend -...
Hey there, everyone! Here's "My Naughty Little Whore Chapter 2" at last. It took some time, but I finally feel confident about the story. I've started to expand the storyline, and this chapter begins to fill in the blanks of my lovely couple's past. I'm treating each chapter as though it were a public blog post and this particular post features a lot of ro...
The worst day of Claire Oram's life started out just like any other work day. The forty one year old got out of bed and after having a shower, sat down to breakfast with her husband Steve. They chatted while they ate and watched the early morning news on TV. After breakfast, they returned to their bedroom and began to dress; Claire could feel Steve's lustful...
Copyright© 2009 by Denham Forrest, The Wanderer My thanks go to my proofreaders LadyCibelle, and my friend SH, for attempting to sort out all of my co ... foul-ups! But I must remind the reader that I still retain my annoying habit (Well I would be surprised if I doesn't get right up their noses, after all the effort they put in on my behalf!) of fiddling w...
After fucking for over an hour with her husband Tom watching us most of the time, we drifted to sleep. But, Tom was still on my mine. Seconds later I heard Louise's heavy breathing and knew she was already sleeping and wasn't thinking about her husband in the spare bedroom at all. Tommy had been set into the spare bedroom while Louise and I slept in the mast...
Chapter 10 Hank just continued to watch as Tyshawn plowed the little teacher's ass. It was an interesting sight to see a long, hard, black cock moving in and out of her white ass. The contrast was fascinating. He saw Tyshawn grimace and pull her legs into his chest. He knew they were soft and warm and he didn't blame Tyshawn for holding onto them. Tyshawn...