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I slept late the next morning so I missed the Tiff and Jane Shows.
Martha must have slept late also because I was able to watch her go
through her morning shower. I just wish she would lose the damn towel
so I could watch her tits jiggle while she brushed her teeth and hair.
After breakfast I put on …
Read More →My name is Ashley and my best friend’s name is Sarah;
we’re both the same age (17 at the time this story
happened), and we’ve known each other since we were in
elementary school, so we seldom spent much time apart
as we grew up.
During the summer between our 10th and 11th grades,
though, I went on a long …
Mary Ann, my neighbor, and I were both sun tanning in
the back yard. We had both graduated from high school
and decided to attend the same college this fall. They
had just move in about 6 months ago and we became
friends right off the start.
I was laying on the lawn yard in my bikini constantly
complaining about …
Jan turned away from the door and went into the darkened living room. She didn’t want to go to bed yet, and she didn’t want to face Dave. She was still far too shaken to be alone with him. As she sat in the cool darkness, the beautiful blonde let her mind wander for a moment and in an instant …
Read More →Janet Green stood by her kitchen door and smiled out into the warm morning sunshine. She was standing in the shade of the deep back porch but she could already feel the warmth of the day creeping in on her. A tall hedge enclosed the large back yard and several cheerful birds perched there, singing among themselves.
From the far …
Read More → It’s ironic. The things I want the most seem never to go the way I
want. I scheme and plan and try to manipulate people, places and things
to get my way. It rarely works. Nevertheless, I keep trying. I think of it
as adding to the keenness of my anticipation. And it does. I’ve learned not
to take myself …
Rebecca Winters stood naked before the full length mirror in her
bedroom observing her own beautiful body. Becky, as everyone called
her, would be nineteen in two months. She was only 5’1″ and 100
pounds but it was perfectly formed in a 32C – 18 – 33 body and a
lovely face with flowing brown hair, big chocolate eyes and …
Jason Johnson knew he was the luckiest fourteen year old boy in the
whole city. And, it started right after he was sixteen.
Guys talk. From his friends, Jason had learned about masturbating:
beating off, spanking the monkey, bleeding ole’ one-eye, jerkin’ your
meat, pounding your pud. He loved it and would beat off every chance
he got. He got …
I’ve fantasized about my parents for as long as I can
remember. I’ve never gotten to live those fantasies
but I have had sex with my brother and sister. My wife
Kirstin and I play around with others – men and women.
She’s fucked my brother many times and loves watching
he and I fuck and suck each other, and …
Which part of town was this anyway? Susan’s head
cleared a little. A tiny little bit. There are
advantages to speeding after all, like the cool air
that blew in her face through the window, making her
less dizzy. She wasn’t sure how long the ride was
taking though. Long enough to have to remove Mick’s
hand from her shoulder …
It had been a long drive and Travis sighed with relief as he pulled
into the driveway.
Thankful that the summer season was upon him and his studies at
college would wait for a couple of months, he smiled as he once
again pondered how he was going to waste his summer by pursuing
pleasure.
As he turned off the …
Read More → I wonder if they can see my knees shaking. I know they can see
my bottom. The attendants and our families are behind me, and my
exposed orbs must be the center of their attention. My breasts are
exposed to the minister, the nipples hard and pointing at him. If he
looks down, he can see the lips. Are they …
Often it’s the little things that change your life. Two
lines of an old song, a trace of scent you all but
forgot existed, a face in a crowd looking just like
someone you knew and cared about… It sparks a
thought, encourages a gesture, the little gears get in
motion, the synapses start firing. The change is just
an …
It was a hot day, and hotter still beneath the many layers of
armor Dahala wore. Her polished plate mail armor attracted the sun,
and while it reflected its light it trapped the heat and baked her
within. Under the mail, she wore a tight leather shirt, smooth yet
sticky against her skin. She loved the feel of leather, but …
Joe walked in the door, his sister tagging along close
behind him. She closed the door, and they both headed to the kitchen
to get a drink. The two sat at the table, chatting about their day and
just relaxing from another long, ugly day at school.
Finally, Jamie said, “Where’s Mom?”
“Dunno. Maybe she went out to get something.” …
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