I'm Alicia. I just turned eighteen one month ago. My very best friend, Shelly, is five months older than I. Not only have we been best friends since the fourth grade, we became lovers at the Log Cabin Motel two days after I turned eighteen. My boyfriend's name is Travis. He's two years older than I and goes to college. He's going to be a designer and draw...
Authors note: This story is dedicated to my sexy friend Peggy. My wife Kay and I were going away for a long weekend with our friends Don and Sandy. We were staying at a hotel I had been to many times on business. I got a terrific deal ,so figured both couples should upgrade and live it up for the weekend. When Kay and I got to our room, or I should say room...
It was this New Year following our escapades of last summer (see 'Making Hay', Ch 1-3) that our next adventure began. My wife, Jen, is now forty-five but really does look ten years younger with her slim toned body, great legs, wonderful shapely arse and perky 'C' cup breasts. She still wears her dark hair cut quite short and has a clear fine-looking face wit...
Southeastern Ohio is as different from the rest of the state as night is from day. State and national forests widely cover the hilly, almost mountainous, terrain. It is Appalachia; part West Virginia and part Kentucky. The people are self-sufficient and wary of strangers. You're either from there or you aren't and it's more than obvious when you aren't. If y...
For the next week, I was watching Carla and Dora cavort daily, and doing increasingly nasty things to each other, in both the bedroom and to my increasing dismay, the bathroom. Friday's 'We're not in Kansas anymore!' moment was when Dora adjusted the bathroom camera for a closer view down into the bathtub, as she and my wife took turns pissing all over each...
For Master, as always... ..................... jennaslave sat at the computer carrying out her Master's only instructions for that day. When He left that morning He'd insisted that she'd been neglecting her writing for far too long and that she should continue with her book while He was at work. And so, as a good slave should, she wrote. she'd been at it...
Wayne followed the path toward a hedgerow, and through a carved entrance. The excitement of the gangbang and sights of this strange kingdom had Wayne’s cock at full erection as he entered the square. There were six rows of at least sixty female slaves. They all stood straight, their arms folded with hands behind their backs and feet spread slightly wider tha...
The litany of romantic horror continues... 18. Ms. Stuck-Up Bitch - I've had first dates where the woman was rude or snide or otherwise disagreeable, but never to the extent that this woman demonstrated. If she had anything nice or pleasant to say during our brief coffee date than I must have blinked and missed hearing it. She made especially rude comments...
The third day of the holidays in Tunisia for Kira and her friends was centered by common decision a visit to the city of Tunis itself. Dan showed them the Bardo museum which seemed to interest particularly Kyrhan. The girls were wearing long kaftans (embroidered djellabas) but Dan and Kyrhan had forbidden them to wear any undies underneath. The weather was...
Chapter 1 Meeting the distribution committee I'm Brian Driver, age thirty, the owner of several small businesses and real estate in a small upper state New York town. I've never been married, but I am the father of two children. Mary, the children's grandmother, lives with us. I've been estranged from my family since I arrived here, nearly eight years ago...