Monica, here!
I moved up to Angels Camp to live with my stepfather and his oldest son Mark (Jessie is his youngest son and had moved back east to live with his mother); I was expected to have sex with both of…
Just Never Know, Part 5
The next few weeks were business as usual. Work, home, life. Nothing spectacular, but every day can't be Christmas, right? Then one day Liz accompanied my husband home. She barged in and demanded I go shopping with her. You see,…
Here We Go, Part 1
I have never been the one for just nice, kind sex. I like the scratching, hair-pulling, thrown-up-against-the-wall, clothes being torn off of my body kind. Just the thought of it turns me on! So that is where the story begins.…
Just Never Know, Part 3
Are you guys ready for Part 3? Hope so; here we go. Elizabeth, Mark, and I kept things low key from my husband, as well as from each other. Me and Mark would have phone sex with each other on…
Just Never Know, Part 4
Hey gang, it's a real page turner, huh? LOL. This is part four of things leading up to my summer vacation. This is a long winded story and will come in bite size morsels. You need to know where I've…
Five Years Ago Today
Eric Jay Fucked Buddy's Wife, Dee One incredible experience I can't forget was the time when I fucked my friend's slightly younger wife, Dee. Dee is still a curvy, strawberry blonde about 5 foot 7 inches. Very prim and proper…
The Weekend, Part 1
I stood in Master's house as he circled me, staring intently. He said very little the whole way back from the airport except for establishing some safe words and an exchange of medical papers. I was here at Master's house for one purpose only –
Becoming Zoe, Part 2
The Morning After It had been a night filled with surprises and hot sex with Zoe. I awoke late on Saturday laying on my side looking out the window of the loft at the snow beginning to fall. The bathroom…
Morning Raindrops
The sound of the rain against the window pane gently woke her from her slumber. It was all a dream. It had to be a dream. Even the potent combination of tequila and self loathing wouldn't have caused her to…
Just Never Know, Part 2
Holy crappola folks!!! I'm on a roll. As stated in the foreword of Part 1, this is a long story over the course of this past summer. As usual it's all true and limited in sexual description; I kind of…