So there I was, my stockinged legs resting on his shoulders as he pumped me relentlessly with his thick hard cock. My panties were long gone, allowing my boy clit to slap rhythmically against my stomach. The suspender straps were still just about attached to my garter belt and my bra clung to my D size breast forms. And I was in complete heaven. — I suppos...
I don't exactly know what it was that made me go buy the services of a prostitute. Well, okay, I must admit that the last statement wasn't entirely true. Actually, the truth of the matter is that I can't really pinpoint it. The obvious answer seems to be lust. I could say that the reason I did it was simply that I was driven by the pure desire to have se...
The summer of 2018 marked 10 years since I graduated from high school. I got a letter in the mail forwarded to me by my parents from my old school. Dear Joseph, Can you believe it's already been 10 years since we graduated from Emerson High School? We want to catch up with you and other classmates and find out what's been happening in your life since we pa...
'This is my new home,' Illena thought, 'and yet I don't feel welcome here.' Even though she was welcomed into her brother's house, the rest of his family looked at her like she was intruding on their property. "So, my dear sister, let me show you to your room." her brother said as he started up the stairs. Illena followed him, still feeling the stares of he...
"Steven, you have to do something about Maria." Those were the words that greeted me when I got home from a hard day's work. Not something I wanted to hear. Let me introduce the cast of characters. I'm Steven, a lovable young man, handsome, intelligent, fit, gainfully employed, financially well off, and a lawyer. The person lodging their complaint with m...
It was time to move on... I will be graduating today, 4 years after moving in with Ruth, and tomorrow, I will be moving out to start my life as a grown up. I already found a job in my home town, and rented a small apartment near the new office place. Ruth came with me and my parents to the graduation event. My parents liked her a lot. For them, it was lik...
Helori was just a lowly maid at the grand Hotel Borg in Reykjavik, the capital city of Iceland on the shore of the Artic Ocean. Helori had been born an Icelander twenty-one years earlier and had found employment with the hotel after leaving school at eighteen. With three years seniority Helori was one of the senior maids and responsible for all the rooms o...
Two weeks later, I packed up my few belongings and instead of heading west to California, I headed north to St. Louis. My parents were actually pretty cool about the whole change in plans…or rather they were cooler than I thought they would be. I managed to find an apartment near Trish’s home, and a job bartending a few nights a week. On my first day off, Tr...
Part 3 -- Off to Grandma's House The next morning Anne helped me make a fabulous Sunday breakfast and my parents were pleasantly surprised when they made their way down stairs. Anne and I were still in sleepwear, tees and sweatpants and very warm wool socks. I wore my favorite fleece sweat pants with the word Pink emblazoned across my butt. I think my dad w...
Chapter 7: Having the talk The next day I got up early and sent a fax. "Miss Spencer, I hope you enjoy a Happy Thanksgiving, Ben." The words we overheard when Jen was talking to her sister, "I can't. I just can't sit at that table and pretend...," haunted me. Was she saying she couldn't sit at her parents' Thanksgiving table and pretend that the man she ha...