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When Sarah McBride saw the postman come up the walkway, she had no premonition that her safe, contented little world was about to collapse at her feet. Despite the bleak February skies, the dark-haired young woman’s spirits were sunny that fateful morning. Humming a carefree tune, Sarah dried her hands on the kitchen towel and…
Show →Not hearing an answer to her knock on the Hartley’s kitchen door, Bette Linder opened the door and stepped into the kitchen. She knew Cindy Hartley was home. She had seen her little convertible parked in the garage. It was not uncommon for either of these two very good friends to walk into one another’s…
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A mid-afternoon soap opera droned unnoticed in front of the living room couch in her small, pretty suburban home. Nancy Johnson, a petite, big-tit divorcee with a girlishly young face and short, brown hair, sat with her round little ass pushed to the edge of the couch and her knees hiked up high in the…
Show →I can honestly say that at 45 years old, I must have the suckiest job in the world. I manage a grocery store in a small California town. I have to be at the store at 5 in the morning just to prepare for the usual morning rush. And to make the matter worst, I…
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It always made big-titted Donna Joe Edwards nervous when she searched for her father on his pay-days. She knew that she would find him in some bar, and it would take a lot of argument to convince him that he should come home. That afternoon she had already searched two of his favorite bars, and…
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Lynn Nobles was surprised to find that her husband wasn’t home when she came back from the market. She’d told him that she was going to make his favorite dinner for him, and then she was going to slip into something soft and slinky. She’d also told him that there were going to be no…
Show →“The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation.” So wrote American poet and essayist Henry David Thoreau in the Nineteenth Century. This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today, considering the pressures and frequent monotony of modem society. The majority of today’s…
Show →Small, remote towns seemingly maintain a middle-class, stable outlook which in reality masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds. There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and teen-ager alike, and, for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of wife-swapping. The children observe their parents so called “mature” life-styles. The mark is…
Show →If there is one thing that most men find disgusting about the sexual revolution it would be the thought of having women dominate them. It is a wounding blow to the male ego to feel the woman can become so demanding that he must struggle to give her orgasms at the moment she demands such…
Show →Sharon, a curvy 48-year-old woman with fiery red hair and sparkling green eyes, walked into the dimly lit bar, her curves accentuated by her form-fitting dress. She was there to meet an old friend, Jamie, who had recently moved back to town. As she scanned the room, her gaze landed on a tall, dark-haired man…
Show →In the quaint coastal town of Seaside, 65-year-old Marjorie Jones was a fixture at the local market. Her silver hair, warm, wrinkled smile, and ample figure were well-known to the townsfolk. Today, she met newcomer, 40-year-old Sebastian, a tall, dark-haired Italian with a charming smile and a penchant for flirtatious banter. “Buongiorno, signora,” Sebastian greeted,…
Show →“Did that guy call you yet?” Karen asked me over dinner. We were eating some Ramen noodles and a couple hoagie sandwiches. It was getting near the end of the month and we were both running out of allowance, especially after our little shopping expedition to the porn shop Tuesday night. “No,” I swallowed hard…
Show →My beautiful, sexy, 38D-25-36, twenty-one-year-old wife and I are devout exhibitionists. We love to fuck anyhere, but especially in public, and preferably in broad daylight. We’ve screwed inside all-night supermarkets, drive-in theaters, shopping center parking lots, in hallways and on balconies of hotels, in park, and even on a school’s playground. Anyway, the best was…
Show →I knew that the timber COULD fall, but I really didn’t believe that it would. So here I am, in a wailing ambulance. It serves me right, since I KNOW better. So I guess that the doctor will give me a cast, and a lecture for being so careless. I know that I’ll be off…
Show →In the heart of New Orleans, during the steamy summer months, a curvy, forty-year-old African-American woman named Rosa was enjoying her evening at the French Quarter Festival. With her caramel skin, warm brown eyes, and voluptuous figure, she exuded an aura of confidence and sensuality. She had just finished a plate of beignets and was…
Show →Dammit. Should have known better. Yeah, should have definitely known better than to get my hopes up. Mother, God bless her departed soul, warned me she had the occasional “curse” until she was fifty-two. Now at the backside of fifty-three and not having “one” for close to a year, more importantly not having used any…
Show →Niki had always been a woman who loved her curves. At 35, her body was a generous hourglass, with large, soft breasts and hips that swayed when she walked. She had a warmth about her, a confidence that drew people in. Today, she was walking through the bustling streets of New Orleans, the French Quarter…
Show →Jodi had a tip off one day about a middle aged woman with a good figure who ran a bakery in a town nearby. The story was that her husband did the early morning baking and then went home and left his wife to handle the sales. Jodi went over there, checked the place out,…
Show →Well if you remembered the first part,suggest you read it first Sorry for the delay as my data base was lost,for some reason,no it wasn’t the spam mail. The next morning my wife was having a shower,and I heard her shriek ,she said ow ,I said whats the problem,she said my pussy is A little…
Show →In the heart of New Orleans, during the sultry days of Mardi Gras, a vibrant courtyard bar buzzed with life. Amidst the festivities, a chubby woman named Samantha, with her curvy figure, fiery red hair, and sparkling blue eyes, caught the attention of a group of rowdy men. They were led by the charismatic, tall,…
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