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 …
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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 …
I couldn’t move for a moment as I looked up at Peter.
(By the way, Peter looks just like Chuck Norris to me,
except his hair is a reddish-blonde color and he’s
much younger. He even wears a closely cropped beard
just like Norris.) Then I realized that I had my boy-
friend’s erect cock in my hand and that …
Its been about two months since Carmen and Peter
moved into the apartment behind mine in the big old
Victorian mansion on Rose Lane. Jeff and I became
friends with this older couple and I immediately
appropriated Carmen as my running partner. I had been
looking for a running companion for some time and
Carmen fit the bill perfectly. And …
An interesting situation came up yesterday. I had been off the internet for
a few weeks and I came back on and one of the things I wanted to do was to
check your website. The part I find most fascinating is the ‘Dirty Diary.’
I assume you have a larger section inside your website for those who can pay…
As I lay cradled in Ryan’s arms on the bathroom floor, the reality, the sheer
perversity of the whole thing didn’t hit home really. What managed to
penetrate the pleasure induced haze that inhabited my brain was the amazing
sense of power that I derived from controlling the situation. It was better
than drugs or alcohol by far. Of course, …
You know what happened to me the other night? I went out drinking
with Jill, a friend of mine, and we ran into some guys we know. We
sat around drinking and talking for a long time. I don’t drink much,
and after a while I was really, really drunk and feeling funny. I
suspect that there was something potent …
t was about a quarter til nine in the evening when I entered the
hair salon. Almost closing time. The store was empty, except for the
woman working there. She was sweeping up with a broom. Tall, long
frizzy blonde hair, statuesque, mid 30’s. She looked at me with a trace
of annoyance — no doubt because my presence meant …
Mistress Patricia invites Her friend K to come back to Her studio and use Her
slave a little further. He does not take much convincing. Back in Her own
domain, Mistress relaxes on the leather sofa with K, ordering me into the
other room to get them drinks, a San Pellegrino for Mistress and Pepsi for K.
i make my …