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The weeks that followed the fatal shooting of April’s father passed quickly. Cedric had been absolved of any malicious intent in the shooting. It was determined to be a justifiable homicide based on self-defense. The shooting also resolved several open investigations with April’s father as the prime suspect. April was given four years probation to be served under the custody supervision of Cedric Chapman. For the first time since she was a child, April was happy. She had scored very high on the SAT and had demonstrated aptitude for the sciences, law and business. Mariah had enrolled her in a prestigious university within two hours of Mariah’s island home. April lived in the freshmen dormitory at the university and came ‘home’ to the island, on holidays, breaks and special ‘island family’ activities. Read the rest of this entry »
“This is for that individual who writes me but doesn’t have the nerve to leave their name or their e-mail address. I won’t respond in length and take other folks times here in my stories. I will just say to you write and we can chat if you leave your e-mail address. I suggest you write your stories and leave me to write my own. I thank you for your input. But who do you think you are telling me what I should write about. As far as I know this is still America! Again, if you don’t like my stories DON’T READ THEM! This will be my last comment to you on here. Read the rest of this entry »
Early next morning, I sat at the breakfast table trying to work out a programme or time table to cover my extra sexual activities, plus my study, as well as my regular call on the cookie mums as part of my original job.
This job paid for by their husbands was proving a major test for my body…
I was now fucking three mums on a regular basis and having casual but semi regular sex with five more. My stamina was improving but it was becoming apparent that I was too greedy.
In addition a few promises to call for coffee, or drop in and have a chat, had to be kept ……..Mariko with the hard Asian body at the supermarket, Rachel with her job offer, the cheerleader trainer, Darlene Jackie and some of my favourite mums for the photo session. In addition there were some of those who after we had fucked asked for more. Read the rest of this entry »
“Sharon has kindly given me this to share with you all, after the great feedback from the first story she has agreed to tell more about her affair with Harry”
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Sharon had Harry on her mind all the rest of the month after she had first had sex with him, she couldn’t believe what it had felt like, the sheer size of his cock made it more intense then anything she’d had before. Just thinking about it made her wet, she could feel a tingle in her pussy as she went back to that day. It had been 3 weeks since Harry had first had her and even now she was playing it out in her mind. Read the rest of this entry »
Jake Hancock and I decided to sleep in the morning after an extremely strenuous evening, night and even a few interesting bouts of intimacy after midnight.
I told him I thought we should both call into work this morning and delay going in until the afternoon. Then blushing I suggested, “Besides, that’ll give us a chance to fuck at least one more time.”
He grinned. “Did I ever tell you, I love the way you think, Cricket?”
Each of us kept our eyes open and riveted on the other person’s eyes as his hips moved up between my thighs and his long thick erection found that the pliant cleft of my cunt gave way to his insistent probes. My concentration was on those deep brown black eyes. All I felt was the thrill of an entire world spiraling inward to center at the junction of where his loins met mine, where my body sensed his massive flesh prodding inside of me. Read the rest of this entry »
I’m Anna, a small-town-librarian, who loves to fly, but I wasn’t always so brave about it. In fact, not too long ago, I began all of my flights with a death-grip on the armrests, praying my head off. This irrational fear led to a bit of fun with George, and several months later…a LOT of fun with Sean.
It all started, one quiet afternoon at the library, which is when I usually do a little personal research on the Internet. I happened to come across an article on therapy for nervous fliers, so I decided to give it the old college try. The basic idea was to meditate on something (besides eminent death) during take off. MY something, was a tropical Island swim. It felt safe, and was busy enough to occupy all five senses, which the article said was important. Read the rest of this entry »
Karen examined herself in the full-length mirror. Considering she had just turned 40 she was very pleased with how things looked. Her breasts were still firm and jiggled somewhat, her skin wasn’t yet showing signs of all those summers spent getting a deep tan, only an occasional grey hair peeked out from her light strawberry hair and to top things off, her butt wasn’t sagging.
She laughed out loud at that last thought. Of all the things she had to be happy for she was most happy that she didn’t have a sagging ass. How silly was that? Twisting her body slightly so she could look one last time at all areas of her figure in the mirror she turned on the balls of her feet and practically skipped to her bureau where she grabbed a bottle of her ’special’ perfume. Holding the glass bottle at arms length and pointed slightly upwards, she gave a firm press of the button. Taking three steps forward she walked into the mist, letting the fragrant particles fall onto her nude body. Read the rest of this entry »
“This story is specially dedicated to a new and dear friend, for being a constant source of inspiration. BIG SMOOCHES FOR YOU!”
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“Bouncing Betty” Rogers was the rather demeaning nickname I”ve been trying to overcome since college. It”s been over twenty-five years since under-the-bleacher-blowjobs, wet T-shirt contests and naked table dancing at frat houses. Now I was a respectable, conservative mother of two college kids with a devoted husband and a good job. As business administrator at the regional office of a national organization for almost twenty years, I had gained the respect of my peers and employees alike. Read the rest of this entry »
“I’d like to thank capecodmercury for his permission to use his characters. This story is based on the story, Truth & Consequences, which I recommend highly. It was a letter by a wife, who had cheated, to her husband. It detailed her actions and feelings during and after she was caught with her lover. This story is *my* take on the husband’s response. It in no way reflects the feelings of the original author, in fact it is probably the exact opposite. It would probably help if you read capecodmercury’s story first. Read the rest of this entry »
“(Author’s note – from time to time, in this story, there will be references to previous experiences enjoyed by Janet and Mary. More (intimate!) details of these can be found in my stories – “New Year’s Revelations” and “One Night at a Party”.)”
Their breath frosting in the chill late afternoon air, they tumbled out of the SUV, and Pete fiddled, frustratingly, with the key to the impressive timber-built lodge.
“However did you get this place?” Mary asked Janet, as they hopped from one foot to the other, trying to keep warm. Read the rest of this entry »