My name is Daniel but everyone calls me Dan. I live with my gorgeous wife, Samantha (Sam) and my 22 year old son, Kyle. Sam is 41 and looks 31. She is petite at 5'2" and weighs about 110. She has blonde hair and blue eyes and keeps in shape by exercising. Her tits are more than a mouthful with big nipples. Her ass is firm. Kyle is 5'9", about 170 with an a...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Originally, this story was supposed to be a lascivious space romp, chock full of pure-bred full-blown sex. That didn't happen. It turned into width-and-breadth story with character and plot development. I TRULY did not see that coming. Once again, I want to thank you all for the WONDERFUL, thought-provoking suggestions and inspiration to kee...
Our villain gets his just deserts here (and later on) and those of you who like scorched earth will now have a bone to chew on. Nevertheless, I sincerely believe that a married relationship between two good, but fundamentally human, people is never a matter of black, or white. So now it is time to explore the forces at play in this story. As usual, thank you...
Author's Note: There is very little sex in this story. Once again I want to thank Techsan for taking time from his busy schedule to edit this story for me. Please provide feedback. It is the only payback we authors get for our efforts. Thanks. * Las Vegas, Nevada Friday April 11, 2003 10:00 AM The faint scent of burnt jet fuel was in the air as Tom Bo...
Thanks to Amanda A for editing We were standing around on our morning break at work, talking about nothing in particular. The conversation turned to the company's recent hires. One of my co-workers blurted out, "What about that new hire in accounting? The short one. You should see the gazongas on that baby!" Right behind him a soft but firm voice intoned...
Disclaimer: I began writing this story in late 2015. All are over 18 years of age. This story is completely fictional. None of the characters portrayed are real, also none of these sexual encounters ever happened in real life. All the names, places, or events living or dead are purely coincidental. ***** Part 1~ Meeting the Team. During the summer of 204...
It was beautiful beginning of a new week! The forecast called for another week of great Virginia weather. The family all returned safely from their respective adventures. And, last but not least, me preparing for my first day back to work after accepting a promotion. The new work week flew by and before I knew it, it was Friday. I politely passed on the of...
"Welcome to Ambrose Industries, Mr. Carpenter" said the Human Resources Manager, Al, standing and extending his hand to the newest employee of the company, Jerry Carpenter. Standing as well, Jerry shook Al's hand, "Thanks. I'm glad to be here. And I'm not just saying that. I really am." Putting his hands on his hips, Al replied, "I know. You came well rec...
Warning: this one is very long but I really didn't want to split it into chapters. There is not a lot of sex in it (it is in the romance section) and it is definitely not a quick tug story. My apologies for any mistakes, particularly in the medical details, that is not an area of expertise for me. As usual it is my own work and isn't to be reproduced withou...
Michelle looked at herself in the mirror again. Her hair was all in the right places – tied back with a little ribbon and off her face. She applied a little more red lipstick and gave her lips a smack. "Okay I'm ready to meet the guys now." She said aloud and with a shrug of the shoulders to adjust her blouse she left the ladies toilet and walked down the h...