*Author's Note: Any persons engaging in any sexual acts are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 51 Paul smiled as he walked back to the car after dropping off the room key. Through the rear window, he could see that Cindy and Candy were sound asleep. He couldn't see Pam, but was sure that she too was sound asleep. When he opened the car door, he saw P...
Chapter 34: Ruthie and Sean It was late on a Wednesday afternoon in mid June when Mom and I pulled into Felicity, Texas. We had ample parking place at the seaside resort and I easily found a slot for Mom's SUV and the attached trailer. Our room had with two queen beds, a recliner and a sofa in the room. Our window overlooked the sea and had a table and two...
Beverley Browning was not a happy camper. She was twenty years of age and was about to enter the Louise Herrington School of Nursing of Baylor University, located in Dallas. She had completed her two years of prerequisite classes at the main campus of Baylor, located in Waco. Those first two years of college were the first time she had lived apart from her...
Note: this is a somewhat long and slowly developing story. Everything started when I woke up on a later autumn day with a strange idea in my head. Well actually it started the first time I saw Bianca a couple of years ago, when she was a work colleague of my then girlfriend. I met her a few times at work parties and even though I quickly noticed that she w...
Getting Lucinda settled in one of the spare rooms Ted spent several moments talking with her, "Are you going to be alright by yourself? I can stay until you fall asleep if you want." She had taken a shower and borrowed one of his t-shirts to sleep in. As she got into bed she started to cry, not sobbing but just tears of relief, "I wish sometimes you would j...
PART 4: California *** I looked out the window, observing white wispy clouds glide past my view of the brilliantly blue ocean beneath. And then the coastline came back into sight. We were almost there. Months after graduation. Months of enduring the mental torture inside my own conscience. Months of dreaming about Courtney's face. And now we were almost t...
This is the second portion of a four part story. All prior comments still apply. Please comment and vote on each part or not; it's your decision. A Tale of Two Sisters: Part Two by carvohi How do I get at Marty? What to do? What to do? OK I thought it through. We used to play cards. We used to have card parties. We could have a card party, but we’d o...
This is it, the final chapter. To those of you who stayed with me, thanks. The gap between chapter three and four was my fault, I kind of messed up the submission on chapter four. Don't blame the site, it was all me. ............................................... Part one: Crash and burn. We went back home. CeCe was contrite. She blamed her actions on a...
I learned a long time ago, that life doesn't always turn out the way you plan or hope, and sometimes you've just got to roll with the punches. But for me to tell you my strange and erotic story, or as I jokingly call it, my "journey through the rabbit hole," you need to understand how I got to this juncture in my life. Robert Falcone and I were married just...
"I can pick u up @ 10," the text read on my cellphone, "even if its a schl nite I can get u home @ 12 & thats 2 hrs of hot fuckin." My pussy leaked, seeing those words. I was so fucking tempted to immediately email back and accept the offer for no-strings-attached sex from a pretty sexy, very experienced grown up man. A petite, horny 18 year old girl like m...