Jerome continued to come over whenever he wanted, after I told him I was knocked up. Whenever he came over it was the same intense fucking, I enjoyed so much. Jerome taught me how to give head, after awhile I was able to deepthroat all twelve inches. I enjoyed it when he came in my mouth, running that salty semen all over my tounge before swollowing. Afte...
They say that hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, but sometimes the fury of a cheated husband is just as bad. Thomas and Rachel Miller had always been the most unusual of couples. Thomas had always been the stable, reliable, not overly exciting type, while Rachel was unpredictable, wild, and always looking for fun. They'd met in college and though none...
Sarah Young rolled over on the soft green grass and ended up on her butt with her legs spread out. She had just reappeared from the time vortex and had been unceremoniously dumped back on solid earth once more. It looked like she was in a forest of oak trees with a tiny meadow of lush grass by a slow moving stream. In her ears was the sound of bird call...
"You can't go out dressed like that, you look like a strumpet." exclaimed Edna Birch. She was addressing her granddaughter, Eve Jenson, who was dressed in a really sexy outfit. Mini skirt, killer five inch heels and a top that barely concealed her breasts, which were straining to escape from the push up bra enhancing her already substantial cleavage. "Oh...
Dona Britt was a sexy mid-management Human Resource executive known for her quick wit, her grace, her style, and her impeccable dress. It was often joked that Dona had direct deposit to Nordstrom and Saks Fifth Avenue. She always came to work smartly dressed with all the appropriate jewelry. There was never a strand of hair out of place, her desk was spotl...
Colin (Whopper) Jones, is my best girl friends father. Colin (Whopper) Jones, a man 67 years old lost his wife a few years ago and has lived alone since. He got the nickname Whopper when he was younger and that he would eat a whopper burger for lunch. When his daughter and I were about 8 he would take us on Saturday to get one and I would hear his friends ca...
"Hey Stan," Jeff says, as I answer the phone. Hearing Jeff's voice on the phone is as if it has not been ten years since we last spoke. By the end of the conversation, we have agreed to meet at his new cabin on Lake Roland. - The car hugs the twisting road as I near the summit of the low mountains. My fingers drum the leather-covered steering wheel to the...
It's warm in here. The water in the bath felt scalding at first, but now that you're both in it, it's not so bad at all. You take a sip of wine, red with enough time to breathe. He told you he didn't know much about wine, but he did okay with this one. Of course the internet printout from some wine information site he thinks you didn't notice might have help...
I had been running so fast that when the Kull hit me from behind, we went down in a twisted mass of long limbs and longer hair. I had lost the tie to my waist length braid hell knows where, probably miles back. And this Kull's hair was pretty long to, held back only enough to keep his eyes free. Kind of hard to be all berserker warmongering if you can't see...
It was late afternoon on a week day and Peter was out of town for a business seminar so I thought that I might spend a few hours in the pool relaxing. While pouring myself a glass of my favorite white, I noticed yesterday's cleaner bag of his dress shirts laid over the back of a chair that I had forgot about so I decided to put them away. A few moments late...