The seventh installment of this saga finds Henry Wilcox, the 67 year old neighbor of 18 year old Debbie Blair, at home after spending an eventful morning at church with the young lady and her parents. The fact that the senior citizen had just taken Debbie anally just hours before made meeting her parents interesting to say the least. Henry was half expectin...
Brandon was impressed. As hard as he and the guys on his team played, they could not stop the females. Camirra took over and called the shots. After the first twenty minutes, things changed. She was quick, and crafty. The girls out ran, out shot, and simply outmaneuvered them. The girls worked like a well oiled machine with Camirra as their leader and she co...
--Only months before, I was a shy sex deprived virgin boy with an uncircumcised prick, dreaming of my first piece of tail. I had a secret of my own. When I masturbated, it hurt my four-skin. I feared ripping it off and bleeding to death. I was also confused about my larger cock. Boys teased me about it. These facts are in another story, and yet others remain...
======================= He loves her family, one of them, perhaps too much. Several years ago, I read Penasweapon's My Perverted Life, and it gave me an idea for a story, which I jotted down. It's taken quite a while to get it finished, my original notes are from 2010, so it's been percolating a while. The Alzheimer's and dementia described isn't wholly a...
Jessica and Maria both stood on the back porch as their partners sat beneath the large willow tree at the bottom on their garden. Both men had their children in the strong confines of their arms talking amiably about plans for world domination. "Gabriel told me Julian and Diane are still alive, how did Christian take it?" "As could be expected he was angr...
Chapter II Childhood Dreams "Find me if you can," called Auntie Georgina running along the flower-choked path in the garden hidden behind the courtyard's ivied trellises. Felicity tried to catch her but she was too slow. Her dress was long and her legs shorter than Georgina's. She ran into the rose arbor humming with satisfied bees and looked around for he...
I come from a basketball family; the game is in my blood. Not much of a player, mind you; I couldn't even crack the starting lineup in high school, despite getting pointers from pros since I was 9. Oh I can shoot the rock, but at six foot-nothing I was too short to play the 3 and not quick enough to guard the 2. My name is Davis Rutherford III; and my grandf...
On one of our weekends away from college, Greg and I drove to just outside Oklahoma City to see some of his relatives. We usually tent camped on our trips, but this time Greg wanted to stay in a motel. This was just fine with me. Greg and I had slept with each other quite a few times by now, but we had never done so in a bed! This was going to be great! We...
This is something completely different from my previous offerings. It's simply a story about young love that's survived nearly a century. I hope you like it. If so, great. If not, that's okay too. There's no cheating spouses, scheming or plotting. No one in this story is shot, beaten, jailed, blown up, nuked, fed to meat-eating fish or sent to an alternate...
They had taken the private helicopter back to Jefferson Estates after their solemnization but not before Alex made a short statement to the press that were waiting excitedly outside the courthouse about his sudden marriage. What was even more surprising to the world was his marriage partner was none other than the small time stage actress that was supposedly...