I hold her close to me and we roll on our sides, my cock still firmly embedded in her pussy. She gives me little kisses all over my face, snuggling close to me. It feels good to hold a woman this close to me. Tammi has drifted off to sleep. She looks so contented in my arms. I hear a soft knock on the door. Jill pops her head in and said things were slowly...
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I originally intended this to be the final chapter of the World's Best Diet Plan story. Apparently, the characters didn't think their story was told yet. I was already up to 27,000 words with more to go. I've decided to break it up into three sections because so many readers don't like lengthy stories. This chapter contains oral and anal sex in addition to g...
Under Howard's tutelage, Holly had become a recognized leader on the Ohio University campus. As the dean of the school of education she had changed the department from one mired in tradition and on the borderline between inadequacy and nonexistence to one known by every teaching professional in the United States and most of the world. She had became known on...
I had known all my life that I was into WAM before I knew there was a word for it. Let me explain something before I get into it: WAM is nothing to do with the campy 1980s pop duo of George Michael and Andrew Ridgeley. WAM stands for Wet And Messy, and refers to the fetish of being aroused by oneself or other people being, well, wet and/or messy. By messy I...
Anyone portrayed as having sex is 18 or older. * Apple Cove part two I flew into La Crosse and was standing in the luggage retrieval area looking for Aunt Clara when I spotted him, still as handsome as ever, looking strong, staring at me without blinking. I saw my bag as it made the corner and bent to pick it up, while doing so a large calloused hand reac...
Authors Note: Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about the resumption of the story. Thank you again to blunajana who offered to help me with proofreading. Taking her advice I would like to mention that I have made mention of the Poem "My Country" by Dorothea McKellar for anyone interested in this as they read. I have also used a uniquely...
This is a revised edition of my original chapter... Wonderful feedback from a few valued readers made me realize the scene in the restaurant was not consistent with the continuity of the story or Patrick and Corrine's relationship. Concerns of disregard towards her hard limits were valid and very constructive. I hope the new scene pleases you as much as it p...
Jesus Correria's POV Near US-Mexico Border, East of Nogales The Chapter Presidents had been trickling into the parking area of the National Forest that we used as our meeting place all day. I sat on a picnic table, eating a burrito I picked up before leaving Nogales, as Manuel tore into his bag of fish tacos. The Denver President was last to arrive, Pedr...
There are words that I don't like. There are phrases that don't sit right with me either and never have. I don't like the word cunt. I like the word pussy. I'd like to take a vacation and spend a week eating pussy. I've never wanted to spend one minute eating cunt. The two words "pussy whipped" bother me. First it's the connotation. "Pussy Whipped" means tha...