Sasha refused to talk to Jordan for almost a week, but her friends convinced her to give him another chance, relating some of their own stories from when their boyfriends had gotten lost in the area. It's a confusing place down there, with more than one hole it was perfectly understandable that he'd found the wrong one. All she had to do was make sure that h...
If you like this one look for other stories about Claire and Harry posted under my former name, DrMemeory. *** Claire came up behind him in the morning and leaned her body into his as he stood at the sink washing the last few dishes from the night before. She rested her hands on his hips, then slid them slyly lower, under the hem of his nightshirt, to root...
Chapter 31 Taking Charge He was still trying to decide how to handle her approach when she sidled up against him and whispered, "Now that we've both gone through our warm-ups, let's get to some serious fun." Paul made up his mind and smiled back down at her. "Are you sure you're ready for me?" he queried. "Oh yes," Dana replied. "I've been looking forwar...
Josh/Lori continued to endure a burning ass throughout most of the following day, but by the time he returned from teaching, the sting was more of a memory. He helped prepare the evening meal just as Miranda directed, reveling in his/Lori's long skirt, breasts, hairdo, earrings and bracelets, and slip-on sandals with heels. She had even applied a little li...
As I dropped off my teenage son at his part-time job at the local supermarket, it was part of our routine. He hopped out of the car and glanced over his shoulder as he tossed a "thanks mom" at me. "Pick me up about ten tonight, right?" I smiled and waved him off as I said, "yep, see you then honey." I then returned home, no more than a mile away. The drive...
Candy awoke to the familiar feeling of her husband, Andrew (always Andy to his wife,) spooning up close behind her, one of his hands gently cupping one of her soft melon-like breasts and squeezing it as he slept. She giggled and gave her backside a little wiggle as she felt the stiffness wedged between her plump ass cheeks. She put her hand over his as he ga...
It was Halloween and I was working the haunted house for the tenth or eleventh year, the club I belong to does one every year to raise some funds to help kids and keep our programs going the rest of the year. It's always a challenge getting a place to hold it, the props to furnish it and then finding volunteers to man it. But many of us do it every year and...
To the readers: If you are a female writer, I'd like to hear your follow up to these two stories. "Now what," she asked with anticipation evident in her voice. I just looked up at her with pine needles tickling my ear. Ticklish as it was, the needles had a neutral effect on me because of who was trapping my cock in her nether regions. I looked up at her gr...
Chapter 2: The Ex One day, months later, she receives a letter, sent to her mother's old address, from a male friend who moved away a year or so. As she explains it, they were together as a couple; her simply lived with her and her mom for awhile. Though she keeps old love letters in a box and I know they were a couple, I say nothing, remaining silent. In t...
Luke sprinted across the floor of the kitchen, laughing aloud as he listened to his giant sister shout after him. "I can't believe you did that you little bastard!" Margaret cried, hopping up and down on one foot. "That tack could have really hurt my foot!" A small blot of blood was visible on the right sole of her white knee-high socks, in the approximat...