My apologies for the delay in getting this chapter out way later than expected. With Covid, stuff really got turned around. I hope you enjoy this chapter and more to come. Thanks for sticking with me, y'all make writing these more enjoyable. Chapter 5. ** "I can't believe there's only 2 weeks of school left!" "It's crazy," said James, "it's almost sca...
3. Nancy Plans a Shopping Trip On Friday morning, Nancy and I got up earlier than usual and went for a jog. It was a good way to get to know our new neighborhood. When we got home we took a shower together in the rather cramped bathroom adjoining the guest room. It would really be nice to move back upstairs again! I wanted to get to work early, so I left t...
He cummed in her, for the second time that day. Her arms were stretched out above her head on the bed as the walls of her pussy convulsed, orgasming. Sweat ran down her back and underarms. He kissed her before moving, but her sock clad legs were wrapped tightly around him, preventing him from withdrawing his cock. "Slutty Sherry. Should I call you that?" h...
I don't think that I moved the entire night. I had no dreams that I was aware of, there were no walls closing in on me – nothing! I was still lightly dozing when I felt a hand on my shoulder shaking me gently and heard Glenn's voice saying, "Wake up, Judy. You've got a tour to take." I sat up, half awake, as he went on, "Nick will be here and you'll still be...
As soon as Missy entered her apartment she lifted her skirt and ran her fingers over the front of her panties- extending them downward to cup her Venus Mound and the front of her pussy. Her panties were everyday cotton but the fabric was thin enough to reveal the smoothness of the newly waxed skin below rather than the unevenness of the hair to which she'd b...
All characters are adults. ***** My murder trial took all of one morning, and most of its time Todd's ma used for crying and screaming at me. But I didn't go quietly and was restrained to stop the fingers she got from me while she put on her show. I'm not one for thinking shit out, I do, and if I fuck up I take what I get. Math is for pussies. The jury con...
During the summer months Tom and I liked to go to Capri on weekends. If we weren't on leave or visiting other places like Pompeii, the Amalfi Coast and other point of interest, we would go to Capri. It was incredibly reasonable as long as you knew where to stay and where to eat. As soon as we had liberty call on Friday afternoon, we took a city bus downtown...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old...
I first wrote and submitted this story on-line back at the beginning of the Stanley Cup Playoffs in 2009. Since then, I've revised and tweaked it into this version. It's the same story though, with the same 'mystery' man (see if you can figure out who it is!) Once again, I know nothing about what hockey players do in their down time or how they are in real...
"Bullshit!" my friend since year five of college Jeff exclaimed slamming his half empty bottle of beer on my dining room table. The cards on the table shifted slightly, as his wife rolled her eyes. "Dude that is such utter bullshit," "No bullshit," I said. "I was 23 at the time and...fuck it, I'll get the video and prove it," "Oh hell no!" my fiancée Lynn...