“Yes, mother?” “I want to help you find what’s troubling you.” Margaret’s voice was directed to her daughter, but her gaze was turned outside the window. “Ok, dear?” “Ok, mom.” “Kendra, I want you to lie down and go to sleep. I want you to feel that it is bedtime, and experience the world of sleep as you have been the last few nights. Kendra stepped away from her mother, and stretched across the bed. She was perfectly on her back, and folded her arms gently across her stomach. Her blouse hung open, and her breasts heaved gently to her…
“Why have you been skipping PE classes, Reiko-san?” Umeda, her form teacher, asked the class monitress. She was standing in front of him in his office, as he sat in his fat black chair. His eyes involuntarily roamed the pretty girl from head to toe – her head was hung low, and her hands clasped together in an apologetic, submissive posture. “I have asked the school doctor, and she said that you are not unwell,” Umeda continued. “I cannot attend Tanaka-san sensei’s class anymore,” Miyuki ventured, making brief eye-contact with the stern teacher. “It is the school rules, Miyuki, and…
The black van was parked at the side of the small road a good distance from Kawasaki High School. It had tinted windows, and it was difficult to look into the van from outside – not that anyone would want to do that, for the van appeared to be a normal delivery van. A man sat in the van, a camera with a powerful zoom lens on his lap. Very soon, he spotted his quarry – a pretty girl was walking down the road, dressed smartly in her school uniform – a grey skirt, and a cream-colored sweater which only…
Dear Shirley, I hope you remember me from my holiday at Sunbeam. If you do not remember me, I am sure you remember my daughter, Wendy! We both had a lovely sexy time there with you and your guests. I have been trying to find something really nice to give to Wendy for her seventeenth birthday. I want to give her something special to celebrate her becoming a real grown woman. I am sure you remember all about her sexual appetite, so I have to come up with something new to excite my darling daughter. She has a good sex…
A little over nineteen years ago Christa (my stepdaughter) and Jake, Bob and I were married at the same time. Christa was a few months pregnant at the time with Jake’s child, and all she wanted to do was marry him. She and my eldest daughter Carrie as well as Bob’s daughter, Sandi all conspired to have me and Bob married. At the time all five of us were sharing a bed (Bob, me, and our three daughters) and the sex was what could be termed amazing. Three teenaged girls can do that. Well, Jake was Carrie’s boyfriend at the…
My psychologists’ name is Xenia Jones; honest to God that really is her name. Why I had to see her is a side story. I’ll give you the short version: I was about to leave a restaurant one afternoon when this young guy, about my height and size bumped in to me. I automatically said.” Excuse me!” Then I stepped back to let him go past. For reasons unknown, he snarled belligerently. “That’s not good enough gramps I’m going to kick your ass just because you are a stupid old man who is in my way.” Of course, he tried…
Fatty kept his eyes on Jeannie Evanston as she served drinks. She was a beauty. She was dressed in tight shorts and a tight strapless halter. She was in her mid-twenties, with shoulder-length wavy ash-blonde hair, green eyes, shapely curvy hips, long full sleek legs, and a big upthrust rump. Fatty’s cock stirred as he looked her over. Rick was a lucky man, he thought, to have such a young attractive wife. I bet he fucks her every night. I would. Her husband, Rick, was in attendance at their little get-together at Rick’s house, as was Dink who was Fatty’s…
It was Christmas time again, and everyone was very joyful at the North Pole. Toys were being made on every table, hot chocolate was brewing and smiles abound. It was a beautiful holiday scene, with the exception of Dear old St. Nick being mysteriously absent. Which made one person very unhappy. Mrs. Claus… Mrs. Claus stomped through the warehouse watching the Christmas elves toil over completing the toy orders for Santa’s ride this year. She had been completely on edge the last couple of months. The season had come upon them and was moving very quickly since the Halloween holiday…