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As I sank the eight ball and won the third frame in a row, I felt
a hot flush of pleasure course over me and not just because I’d
simply won the match. Sitting at the bar was a rather pretty
local lady – she’d been the object of the ‘winner take all’ bet –
and I’d just won!
It …
Read More → “DON”T leave the kitchen sink in such a mess like
that!”
“What mess? Its just a few leftover soap suds.”
“It drives me nuts.”
Well, she drives me nuts, too.
Once again, I couldn’t get anything right. Why can’t
she just chill out, lighten up, stay cool, or whatever
slang the youth of today would use to describe it?
It …
Read More →Karen’s father had left some years ago. She saw him occasionally for about six months after he left, then he stopped coming around. It had been hard, but she, her mother, and her younger brother had survived. Her mother had started dating a man and things were getting serious. Karen didn’t care either way, but he seemed to make her …
Read More →From the moment Tyrone McNeil laid eyes on the young
wife of his newest employee at the company party, his
mind had gone into overdrive to conjure up a plan to
nail Mike Melton’s beautiful wife. As Tyrone wasn’t the
kind of man that had women lining up to spread their
legs for him, he had to resort to cunning …
Stacy always liked to have money spent on her. But her mom didn’t have any money, so it was good that the guy down the street liked to spend money on her. The fact that he expected things in return didn’t really bother her. It was kinda gross, because he was way older than her, but he usually did his …
Read More → I was blessed in life. I had a beautiful wife, Ashley, and she gave me
a gorgeous little step-daughter when the two of us were only twenty-one. Like
her mother, Emma had light brown hair, blue eyes and a thousand-watt smile.
My perfect world ended ten years later when Ashley left us without
warning. Part of the reason I had …
It all has started with the renovation. We have lived in
our house ever since I was born, and that was fifteen
years before these events, so it became really
necessary, the renovation. And while I was sitting in my
room one afternoon I’ve overheard mom from her bedroom
giggling, and a murmur of the repairman. And then mom
said …
Let me begin by introducin’ myself: my name is Jefferson Daniel Atwater, everybody calls me JD. I’ve lived my entire twelve years right here in Centerville, Alabama. It’s a small town, the population is under 500. I live with my parents and two sisters: Daisy is sixteen, Rosie is ten… soon to be eleven. Things here in Centerville generally move …
Read More →Cal was late and it wasn’t like him and he didn’t want Aunt Paula to be
mad. It was Tuesday too, his lesson-day, and Paula had promised that
today’s would be important. He was already apologizing to her as he came
through the door.
“It’s okay, honey,” his aunt said. “No harm done. Today’s a biggie, though.”
As he unbuttoned …
Read More →I can remember the day about six months ago when the
new neighbors moved in. They were a couple I would say
in their mid thirties with a eighteen year old daughter.
I saw them move most of their stuff in as I always
spend a lot of time working in the yard on the lawn or
trimming the shrubbery. …
“Now you’re gonna get it!” I shouted, unable to completely disguise the amusement in my tone.
I leapt from the couch, clawing over my shoulders and under my shirttail for the ice cube my laughing step-daughter had dropped under my collar. I spun around.
Before me, on the far side of our family room couch, stood my eighteen-year-old step-daughter, Christina. …
Read More →Sunday morning found the William’s household much more relaxed and content. For Chad and Julie, the sexual tensions surrounding their daughter was now defused, since they both admitted to mentally lusting after their sexy, teenage, daughter. The two shared knowing glances when Samantha came into the kitchen for breakfast wearing only a skimpy t-shirt. When she stood at the counter …
Read More → “How did the interviews go?” asked Kathy, unbuttoning her blouse.
Sitting on their bed, Jeff looked up, still lost in thought. “Did
you find someone to help you?” “Nope,” he said, watching calmly as his wife unclasped her bra.
“Tomorrow will be looking at four more applicants.” Caught
boyishly by the sight of Kathy’s naked breasts, Jeff smiled slightly. “That’s …
While we had often talked about it during sex, the fantasy of seeing and
hearing my wife with another man didn’t seem to ever come close to being
realized. I had brought home an eight inch vibrator, shaped and veined like a
massive cock. I would fuck her with it while she sucked me off. She
claimed to enjoy the …
I was living in northern California and attending college when I
met Debra. I was thirty-five, having gotten a late start on academic
life, and she was ten years younger. She was tall, athletic, and
adventurous; she also had a curvaceous body, slim-waisted with
proudly jutting, firm tits, and a truly delightful pussy with the
fleshiest lips I had ever …