Sitting at his desk at the insurance company he'd worked at for the past four years, Mark could still feel his groin tingle with the explosive residue of what he had put himself through the night before. Even though he was only pushing 30, he couldn't remember the last time he had came twice in one night. Truth be told, Mark proudly bragged to himself that h...
Making Friends Walking briskly through her house toward the front door, Andrea paused in the hallway to look at her reflection in the mirrored closet door. She brushed her hair over her shoulder and smoothed her short, pleated summer skirt. Her white tank top was tight on her thin torso, and she had decided to forgo a bra. She turned sideways to admire the...
Hello, thanks for choosing to read my new series. I've had writer's block the past while and since I finally had a decent premise pop into my head, I figured I would devote a bit of time and make it into a worthwhile read. All characters are both my own and completely fictional, with any resemblance to real life folks being coincidental and unintentional. Pl...
At this point, as much as I enjoyed licking and caressing April's hot and soft private parts through the smooth fabric of her nude pantyhose, I really also had this strong urge of exploring her down there directly, without anything in between my tongue and her pussy. So I surprised her by moving my head upwards rather suddenly, then grabbing the waistband of...
I met her at the being of the 2nd semester of my freshman year in college. She was a part- time instruction in the psychology. The attraction between us was visible from day one. When she introduced herself as Mrs. Seneca Johnson, the question wasn't if I was going to fuck her, it was when and where. I would sit in class and watch her as she made a point t...
Thank you SO MUCH for all the email and kind words. I am sorry this story took so long to churn out for you fine folk but I simply haven't had the time to write lately. If you haven't read Part 1 yet, I'd encourage you to do so for a more complete (and hopefully pleasurable) experience. For those of you that have already read Part 1, continue and enjoy… * *...
December 1980 The club's annual Christmas party was winding down, and Sally was feeling very little pain. She'd been tossing back screwdrivers most of the night with her mother, while Sylvia looked on, nursing her soda. Sylvia was her mom's official driver for the night, since she was still too young to drink, and besides, after seeing what alcohol was doi...
Have I mentioned that Trish has a big sister? No, I thought I hadn't. In fact, I didn't really register the fact myself until our wedding, when Sue turned up along with the rest of Trish's immediate family. I took a bit of a shine to her immediately – she was a very no-nonsense sort of person who obviously didn't put on any airs and graces. Trish's family w...
I watched her carefully as she struggled to make up her mind to strip naked. The camera had a direct, full-body shot of her as she stood next to the lounger. She was a quiet one the kind they say you need to watch out for and I believed it. Over the past two years, I had watched this woman lose about 20 pounds of fat while packing on an amazing 10 pounds of...
Kate's husband left that morning for two days work wiring a friends beach house. She had decided not to go and to take a break from his cold rudeness. Kate checked her email and found a note from her friend Robert. He had written the previous day that he would be driving through her home town and jokingly said they should get together but then said he knew...