WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! (c) copyright 2001 All Rights Reserved A special and very sincere THANKS to 'Sweet Thang' for her expert editorial assistance on this story. * * * * * Prelude: In the first part of this st...
Lynn woke slowly, her mind clawing its way out of a near-drunken haze. Her body tugged at her, calling attention to different parts that ached or itched or hurt. She sat up, blinking through gummy eyes while smacking her lips. Sharp pain lanced through both of her breasts when she moved. She looked down at her swollen breasts and suddenly adrenaline crashed...
Dear readers: Thank you again for all your comments. Before you begin reading the story below, let me apologize for my brain. I don't know whether to blame excessive creative energy or insufficient discipline, but memories surge out of me without immediate respect to connectivity. The burden of patience is forced upon the reader, while the author whimsically...
How long she slept, Kristy didn't know, but it was fully dark when she awoke. She lay quietly amid the silence, reflecting on her situation. She couldn't believe the impact that the past days was having on her. She had been forced to hold her former behaviour and actions up to clear, unbiased scrutiny and it was painfully apparent that she was not a pleasant...
She stood at the kitchen sink, a potato in one hand and a peeler in the other. On her round frame, she wore nothing other than a large oversized mans shirt. Her messy brown hair hung over her shoulder, as she sung along softly with the music that was playing from the stereo. Her long sleeves were pushed up around her elbows, and her bare feet danced a little...
Angelie stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom. She was completely nude. It was almost 8:30am, and Dave would soon be here. Her hair was, once again, pulled loosely back in a half ponytail. She lifted her large breasts briefly and let them fall. They bounced a moment and then settled. She patted her stomach and shook her head, almost in disgust. She tur...
This afternoon as I lay on the bed with her in the apartment on Ludlow Street I reflected on the perversity of my own desires. I don't know that you could say we were making love. Ms Puissage was lying, head on my belly, gently sucking my penis and I was absent-mindedly stroking her angular back, my thoughts drifting to my wife. I imagined Rachel kneeling by...
Deana had a good life, a great career, two beautiful teenagers, and an ideal marriage. At least she thought so, but unfortunately, life often throws us a curve ball. Her marriage began to disintegrate after they celebrated their 20th anniversary. She struggled for a couple more years to repair the marriage, but finally realized it could not be salvaged. She...
The bathroom was turning out to be a much more difficult job than I had expected. My wife of 14 years had come up with the plan to renew it, and it was up to my DIY skills to get the job done. I had booked a week off from my office job, and set out with energy and enthusiasm, though lacking the necessary skill and experience. Removing the fixtures had been n...
Lacy was a little pissed when I hung up with her. She had expected to be meeting me after I wrapped up with my work. It was Friday and she was ready to unwind from a long week with a few drinks and laughs at our favorite jazz lounge. When I called her, I asked her to just meet me at my place instead. I was running a little later than expected and definitely...