She was standing by the door,tugging down her short school skirt.It had been two days since she got caught,she thought that she was safe,then today during class it happened,the dreaded pink slip,,,that tells you to go straight to the office do not pa
I was in his office, talking to him, wondering whether this was okay or not. Wondering what to do. One kiss later I was convinced that none of my previous thoughts mattered. In one kiss my thinking mind was shut off. Yeah, sure there was some doubt o
mmmmmmmmm now let me see,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
They had only met the once,,,yes thats right just once,over coffee at the cafe down the road.They had shared many many e-mails,her deepest desires her dreams,her wan
THE STORY STARTED ONE NIGHT WEN I HAD TO TAKE MY AUNT TO A PARTY BECAUSE HER DRIVERS LISCENCE WAS SUSPENDED. AT THE PARTY SHE GOT VERY DRUNK SHE WAS DANCING WI
I was 16 at the time, and I had been dating Amber for around a year and a half. We had been spending the weekend with her parents at a reenactment in Mason City, Iowa, and had been having a rather enjoyable time.
Amber was 14 at the time, and w
As Candy stepped out of the shower her cunt twitched. This is the night she had been waiting for. Sort of like a devirgining. Her girlfriend Sarah said that the money was fast and on occasion you’d get a really good fuck. And while she had no need
I was new to the cheer leading squad, and our team, a pro ball team, demanded the best looking girls. I was surprised I made it, since I don’t consider myself that good looking. True, I’ve never had trouble finding guys, and my figure is pretty good
Ok…so here I was, sitting on a blanket, waiting for the outdoor concert to begin. I don’t know who was playing, just some local bands…but it was a good excuse to get out of the house, get drunk, and maybe get laid or something. I was reaching
Just thinking of you again
It’s been a long day & it is not over yet, as I’m sitting stuck in this traffic
all I can do is think of you as we inch forward.
I slid our tape into the player & turned it up loud to drown out the honking from the
It was Saturday night and my girlfriends and I were all planning to go downtown to a club called Dream. I had been there once before on a Saturday and don’t remember it too well. I think I had had too much to drink. I remember having a lot of fun and
ALL CHANGE
It was a moment or two before I realized that the fire alarm of my dream was in fact the ringing of the telephone. I reached out in the darkness and fumbled for a few seconds until I at last located the handset, which I sleepily held
A big dick and an limber body don’t belong to everyone, but if you can
already get pretty close there are a few tricks you can do to improve and
hopefully, get that incredible rush that comes when you finally make contact
between your tongue and y
As the lady walked into the room, she saw the sexy Wolf there, she smiled softly to him, walked over to where he sat, looking down into his hazel eyes, she softly traces his jaw line with the back of her hand. Bending down she continues to gaze into
Girlfriend out of town. Horny as hell. I laid in the bed on top of
the covers, naked. Fantasizing, stroking my dick. Remembering the
feeling of her pussy wrapped around my dick. My meat inflated bigger and
bigger with each stroke. Messaging my hai
Admiring my wife’s always neat penmanship, I glanced at the Mexican stamp and opened the neatly wrapped package, faintly smelling her perfume as I pulled the tape off and opened the small box. I read my name neatly written on a creme colored envelope
Myron Baker was in a funk, his wife of thirty nine years had just passed away a month ago, and he was still feeling her loss. They had always talked about moving to Arizona after they retired, but he could never go back there now, the memories of vac
Myron Baker was in a funk, his wife of thirty nine years had just passed away a month ago, and he was still feeling her loss. They had always talked about moving to Arizona after they retired, but he could never go back there now, the memories of vac
“Clean your plate, Walt,” Aunt Nellie admonished her eighteen year old nephew, “we don’t want to waste food, there are starving children all over the world who would give anything for your left overs!” “Yes, Auntie,” Walt dutifully replied, as he sco
Robert Richard Parker wheeled his new Caddy slowly down 42nd St., checking out the whores plying their trade to the middle aged white suburban men in their mini vans and station wagons. Bobby Dick, as he was know on the streets, was a pimp with a str