Not long after I got settled into my new home I noticed my Realtor staking a for-sale sign in the neighbors yard. I breathed a sigh of relief, as I was not saddened by the prospect of the crazy people next door being replaced. I smiled and waved as she drove off, hoping she would find a new owner who at least saw the value in cutting the grass regularly. A...
Kylie had grown up on the wrong side of the tracks. She came from a rather poor home and when she was 12 her parents divorced much to her relief because she hated the way they argued and fought all the time. She stayed with her mother and sister and they got on fairly well together. Kylie's mother hated Kylie to be out late and so she was restricted in going...
This is a continuation of the Child of a Child series. This is number three in chronological order. I recommend you read Chapter 1 first to understand what is going on. If you have read chapter 1 and 2 I thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoy the rest. I have these chapters written and they are coming out quickly, but after this I have no clue when the...
June, 1915 Paris, France "A toast! A toast to Robert," cried Sergei Hoffmann, over the din of well-wishers. "Hear, hear!" was the response from several corners of the room. We were gathered in the private room of a well-known Paris restaurant for the traditional bachelor's night, and the good food and copious amounts of spirits in all varieties had made...
Allison applied the rest of her silvery eye shadow and slipped it back into her make-up bag. She only had a half an hour before her friends, Kendra and Keri would arrive to pick her up. She had been so excited about this concert. It was her favorite band and she couldn’t wait to see them. She fastened the buckles, which climbed all the way to the top of her...
Glasses You are studying for your physics exam. Your papers are spread out on the breakfast table in the kitchen. I helped you with your math homework as soon as you got home. I made you a snack. You kissed me and we talked about your day -- and mine -- and we kissed some more, but then I insisted you get to work and when you complained, I told you "There...
Andrea's thighs were straddled across my face with her plump shaven pussy lips hovering just above my mouth as I held her ass cheeks in my hands. She was holding my cock and sucking the swollen head into her mouth as we both lay there on her bed in a classic 69 position. However, the thing that made this 69 a little more intriguing was that one of her husban...
(this is the continuation of “Teacher is the Pet – Ch 01”. Read it first to gain context of the story and the characters.) Though blushing from her embarrassment, her pussy was fully engorged with the blood of her lust. She wished she had been allowed to wear panties, for she could feel her moisture seeping from her and beginning to soak the remnants of a c...
To you loyal readers of all my stories, my deepest thanks. While I normally detest anonymous E-Mail comments of my stories, they being so much like caller ID not identifying the caller, I make an exception. Here you are anonymous, just what I hope you wanted, though it does deviate from my normal writing desires. *****************************************...
The rattle of Marks truck coming down the two-lane dirt road woke me from a sound sleep and I looked at my watch. "Umm, what time is it baby?" Came from under the sheet next to me. I cupped Sally's naked ass cheek in my hand. "A little after 6! Dam he made good time getting up here." I stretched pulling the cover down over Sally's breasts. "I guess I had b...