It all started one night, years back, when my friend
was at our house playing cards with us. Just your
normal card game, not strip poker or anything like
that.
AS it was a hot night, no AC, my wife …
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It all started one night, years back, when my friend
was at our house playing cards with us. Just your
normal card game, not strip poker or anything like
that.
AS it was a hot night, no AC, my wife …
Stacey looked at herself in the full length mirror on
her closet door. She had just stepped out of the shower
and was admiring her naked, young body. She had just
turned eighteen two weeks ago.
She ran her hands …
Samantha had had a highly successful morning, that is,
it went to nearly 3 pm when she closed the deal and
signed off. Unusually for her, she went out to have
lunch in a street stall with tables under a …
Adam was a new citizen of Assville having moved here less than
three months ago with his guardian. Slowly the almost seventeen
year old youth was beginning to make friends at school but he
really did not have any yet. …
You can hear me rummaging in the closet, doing who knows what, when you
hear me call out to you, “John, come here and see what I found!” You
come
into the bedroom and find me sitting on the floor …
It began to go wrong early on Monday morning. She was
woken from the pleasant stupor of sleep by someone
pounding on the door of the flat. Glancing through half
open eyes she saw it was still only a few …
“Oh my, God!” she hissed. “Oh, shit. Oh, fuck.” I grabbed her ass cheeks with an iron grip and tried to squeeze the cum out of her. “Eat my pussy baby,” she went on, “I can’t believe the way you’re …
I have been with Nancy and I have moved in and quit my job and I run around
her house naked 24/7 so she can take me whenever she wants and I love her
cock. She has taken pics of …
Tinman just had one of his very best days! Let me
explain.
Once I had a girl who loved to suck me, and she was
especially good at deep throat. I guess I didn’t really
know what she was doing …
“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 …
It was difficult to concentrate on classes that next day. Just about the only thing that was on my mind was my step mom. All that I could think of was her big fat ass that I had just fucked …
I had been having this long standing affair with my
next door neighbor for about four or five years, we
always did crazy things, he would tease me in the yard
or flirt with me in front of his wife. …
She was normally very reserved in everything she does, both in public and in private. This was especially true when it came to our sexual relations. So this is a bit out of character for her and so are the …
Natalie Bradshaw was a juvenile delinquent. At least,
that’s what her mother called her all the time. She
didn’t mean to get into trouble; it just seemed to
happen to her. Maybe it was the friends she hung out
with, …
“So,” I hemmed nervously, “this is nice.”
It was like something out of the Twilight Zone. The three women I was having
dinner with might as well have been clones, each at a different stage of
development.
I was seated …
Dissy was (and still is) a pretty brunette with gray eyes, an
appealing, healthy body and an irrepressible sense of fun. She had
just recently finished her dissertation and gotten her degree, and was
working part-time for a trade association …
Tiffany is a great girl, educated, beautiful, married
to a decent guy, has a beautiful family and a decent job.
On the outside her life is that of a normal middle class woman,
on the inside she was miserable. Depressed, …
Today I want to talk about the early days of Charmers, the magazine devoted to young girl nudes. As I said before, my earliest models were from nudist families that I had already photographed for nudist publications. The two girls …
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 …
Renee Anderson hurried up the front walk to her house and
dug for the keys in her purse. She worked as head librarian at
the college library. It was a job for a conservative women and
she dressed herself down …