Chapter 1. It had been a long a bitter winter for Heather McCreadie even though she was safely underground. The girl woke after every 'sleep' praying this would be the day he'd come to see her. Even a shouted word or two down the vent pipe would be a start but all she'd endured was silence. Heather sighed and dressed herself, wearing what was still her fav...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This is a sequel to "Sara's First Pussy". That story, while a work of fiction, was largely based upon actual events. This sequel is mostly fiction based upon the yet unfulfilled fantasies of some of the people involved. I have tried to make this a standalone story not dependent upon reading the original. However, reading the original will pr...
Chapter 07: A Surprising Party (REVISED) Over the next few months, Kati and I got together at least once a week, usually more. That girl was insatiable; it was also rewarding because she was developing into a terrific lover. If I had to say, she was getting close to the standard Eva had originally set for me — and that's saying a lot. We would usually mee...
Copyright 2008 by A. Wanker. All rights reserved. It's not surprising that I didn't hear Stacy come in, for I was completely focused on the beautiful, round, back end of my neighbor, Kathy, who was face down on the bed with her pale white ass up in the air, fingering her clit while I drove my rock hard cock into her soaking wet pussy. Each stroke produced...
I was tempted to place this in the Loving Wives category...in fact it was initially conceived as one of my Tribute Tales....but I decided otherwise for two reasons. First, lengthy LW stories generally follow the principal of starting with adultery and then moving into some combination of revenge, reprisal, recovery, and/or name clearing. Since the components...
My jaw dropped open about six weeks later when I yet again got home from work a little later than usual. Sitting in the family room with John and Ann were Gwen and Martin, people who had fucked next to us the night we went dogging. I politely greeted them, but as I did I wondered what Ann was up to, and how far she intended to take this new acquaintance rela...
Once upon a time, back when the word Corona only elicited thoughts of a beer with lime, there was an older man in his late fifties. His name was Tom. He was a good husband and the father of three grown kids. Tom and his wife Grace lived in a nice neighborhood in a nice town. Both had good-paying jobs, he as a part-time consulting engineer working mostly from...
*Author’s Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.* They stood outside of the Pack A Sack liquor store, both dressed to attract attention. But they made sure to stand...
Pacing in my half of the house, on my living room floor, nervous and waiting for Patti's imminent arrival. It was hard to ignore the wonderful, tingling feeling as my silk camisole and fine stockings gave off as I moved, caressing me with every step, reminding me again and again what exactly I was wearing under my favourite dark, navy blue suit. I knew Patt...