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Rosalie Somers walked back into the stock room with the large salad container like she had always done for the last four years. It was almost closing time, and she was, like always the closing waitress at Bob’s Diner just off the main highway near Ridgeville, South Carolina.
She smiled at the Stephens Brothers, Duane and Nathan, the two men …
Read More → It’s Bobbi. Wow has this been a great week! It’s
getting close to lunch time, and have I got something
exciting planned! I’m sitting at my desk at work, and
I am about to get something to eat. However, the only
thing I’ll be eating today is cock!
Remember the other day when I said I wished I could
fuck …
Julie, was my wife’s best friend from school, but I always thought she was a bitch, and we never got on. My wife suspected this, but hoped it would all work out eventually. I would always be polite when she came around, but neither of us liked each other, and it was obvious. She came around quite a lot to …
Read More → Ann and I have been married for over four years and we
continue to have an electrifying relationship. However, we have
had one difference in our sexual thinking. Ann believes in
marital fidelity while I’m an advocate of sexual freedom,
believing that sex between two or more consenting adults is
beautiful regardless of their marital status. I had often
encouraged …
Nice kid is Meena. Bloody cheeky mind. The
things she says I’d never take if it weren’t for the
fact she is a cute 19 and very pretty. But nice kid
none the less. I’d luv to fuck her but I’v no illu-
sions that she fancies me. I mean I’m 56 and look it.
Fantasies is a different matter …
At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife)
is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She’s always
been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she
was a kid. With all of the attention that she has given
herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a
hard body, and a deep rich “California …
I saw him at the 7-11. I had walked over from
the dorm to take a break from studying. He was about
17 or so. He was wearing shopworn, used, old jeans
that hugged his tight butt and legs. His basket was
clearly visible, hanging loosely in the denim. The
jeans and his work boots had stains in spots, evidence…
Jennifer never thought it would come to this. The
21-year-old college junior had no idea it could feel
this wonderful. A virgin up until about a month ago,
she had had a couple of relationships with guys, not
quite going “all” the way but getting far enough to
get turned on every now and then.
She had had orgasms in …
Read More →The doorbell rang and Sheila answered it. “Oh, Mandy,”
she said, “I’m so glad you stopped by! Come on back to
the kitchen. What a coincidence. My husband was just
saying that, since I’d mentioned you so often, he’d
like to meet you. And here you are!”
“Yes, here I am,” Mandy laughed. “Are you sure I
haven’t met your …
The beautiful Asian bank teller cringed as the huge
black customer appeared before her to make a deposit.
Being a minority herself, Cindy believed all people
should be treated equally and had no hatred towards
blacks, but this giant black man gave her the shivers.
She cringed at this coal black monster who grinned at
her, felling as if his …
“Damn it,” my husband Sam muttered, “he’ll do the doors
a mischief if he keeps that up.”
The ‘he’ my husband was referring to was our 15 year old
son Tom who was suffering what the behaviourists would
call teenage angst, putting it more bluntly Tom was in a
right sulk and a teenager sulking was calculated to get
everyone …
This is something I’ve promised myself for God knows
how long now. I’m 19 and I’ve never had sex, or had a
serious girlfriend. I’ve never even seen a naked girl
except in the magazines I’ve purchased but had to
furtively throw in the bin before I reached home in
case my rather austere mother finds them during one of…
I never would have taken the art appreciation class if
my friends hadn’t convinced me that it was a snap. “Hey,
it’s Art in the Dark, man. All you do is watch a bunch
of bogus slides in the dark.” Cool, I thought.
I picked a seat in the last row. It was dark, farthest
from the prof and closest …