As usual, Mr. Clark was sitting in his recliner when I went into his house. "Good morning daddy," I beamed kneeling before him. "Morning," he grumbled but smiled and said, "more like afternoon." But you do look sweet." "Thank you daddy," I replied pushing the robe open to expose his groin, leaning towards him and asking, "is there anything I can do for yo...
This is a true story. A few years ago when I was 23, I was dating a girl 6 years older than me. She had 2 kids and therefore couldn't always find the time to see me - so when she did, it wasn't always for long, sometimes a matter of hours. She had indicated early on that she loved receiving oral more than anything else, sometimes even more than penetrative s...
Chapter 23: The Escapee The music blared from the stereo as Danger sped down Highway 33 through the heart of Oklahoma. It was Friday afternoon and he was on his for a workout with a minor league baseball team near Oklahoma City. He had rented a black Ford Mustang convertible and was loving every second of stretching its legs on the open road. Just past the...
Chapter Twelve: Anchors aweigh Ted's point of view I grabbed Lisa and ran toward the parked cars even though I didn't think we would make it. The Pinto accelerated hard, the eyes of her brother slitted above a snarl. I felt an instinctive need to close my eyes when he slammed on the brakes and screeched to a halt just a few feet from us. The rough idle of...
Chapter 02 -- More Control These events are based on a true story. Please note that the dialogue of the Go-Go dancer named Jet is not grammatically correct English but reflects the kind of English spoken by some people in the country that this story is set. * I glanced nervously at my watch again. It was fast approaching eight pm, the time that we had...
"Dammit," she growled to herself. "Gotta go." Susan O'Malley flew down the street, a familiar one where friends lived, on her daily five-mile run. She was nearing her street, but that was several minutes away and she had to pee and pee badly. She loved the sensation when she had someone to share it with, but she was alone this day. Susan was a well-kept, s...
It felt good the next morning to awaken to the feeling of warm moist lips wrapped around my cock. I moaned and tangled my hands in my wife's short dark hair. I laid back and let her do all the work. It didn't take long before I felt my cum churning in my balls. I coughed and tapped my wife's shoulder as a warning, but Dawn paid it no heed. Receiving the gr...
This one is an odd one. Lots of transformation with extreme breast expansion and lots of lactation. All feedback welcome. Thanks ^^ (All characters are over 18 years old.) Dr Woodley the boring new lecturer who was standing at the front of the class boringly explaining how it was his first day and he would do his best. I called out slightly mockingly...
The clock radio, tuned to an oldies station, woke David to the soothing sound of Johnny Mathis. Laying on his back, he stretched out his arms and legs, arching his back, pressing his morning wood against the covers. "Reliably hard," he thought, feeling his wife, Lucy, stir next to him. She rolled towards him, lifting her leg over his and brushing it again...
* Chapter 1 * Jenna and I had been seeing one another for a few months and I couldn't be happier. She is bright and thoughtful and she has a genuine concern for the well being of others. She wants to help make this world to a better place, and is studying to be a counselor for those who have fallen on hard times. She has a pretty face with bright blue eyes,...