The first blow, numbed my body. I was just standing there unable to feel anything. Then the paddle attacked me for second time, and my world shook. My ass clenched so much that I felt those muscles, tearing apart.SWAT……Down came the third swat, as tears streaked across my face. Tears full of love and appreciation.
It was Saturday morning. Linda and her pregnant daughter, Amy, were driving toward Ellen’s home to meet with her and her son, James. Linda’s husband, Don, and Amy’s husband, Steve were playing in a golf tournament and would not be home until after the Awards Dinner, late that evening, So the women were free and
The Camping Trip Part 4Thank you all for reading the continuing saga of The Camping Trip. I appreciate all the support I have received. Please kindly rate my story and leave me comments, I would like to hear what you all have to say. This is a fantasy and I choose to have no STI’s
If you haven’t already read the first two parts of The Pool House, now would be a good time to do so.Edward answered the door in white shorts and a loose cotton shirt.“Oh, hello, Yvonne. Nora told me that you’d be joining us this afternoon. Come on upstairs. We’re just about to get started.”She followed
As I lay in the bath I realised that today had been a sort of turning point for me. I’d had boyfriends before but I had never wanted to sleep with any of them. I’d been content with a few clumsy fumbles and kisses but today I had seen someone, well two people actually, whom
Bri waited until her parents had gone down the driveway and drove out of sight before running back upstairs. They were going to Vermont for their anniversary, and she had the house to herself for the weekend. She was eager for time alone so she could experiment without getting interrupted.At fourteen, Bri was just discovering
Stepmom Godaughter from Portugal that changed my life. It all started when my Dad remarried when I was 21 years old to my Stepmother Rebecca. My Dad Jon was 53 and Rebecca was 50 living in Miami but I lived with my mother since the divorce with my Dad. I name is Mark 6’4 210lbs
By way of introduction, let me say that if you haven’t read the first chapter of this story, then much of the next few pages will mean very little to you. So I suggest you go back and read “Mister Jack Miller: Chapters 1 and 2” to get the background on this tale. That having
Sam and Lisa at the MallSam and Lisa went to the mall while the married women figured out what to do about husbands and kids, and, Sam figured, to masturbate themselves into oblivion.First stop was the bookstore. They headed for the erotic fiction section where they found some women’s stories. They both scanned a couple
This is a true story about our first foray into the swinging lifestyle. Names have been changed.———–“One. Two. Three!” Four hands downed four shots of tequila as the sun dipped behind the trees, their shadows finally blurring into the freshly mowed grass as the first fireflies made themselves known. The preceding afternoon had been uniquely
(Author’s note: This story is loosely based on another but will be going in a different direction. When reading note that each character here is going to go through a character arc over the next 5 parts so if they are unlikeable or foolish this is likely because they were written with that in mind.
I never realised when I moved to my new place, just how ideal the location was. First of all to set the scene – I was living on my own in a foreign country in Eastern Europe where I couldn’t really speak the language and only had a couple of friends locally.I was in the
Jenna Peterson was grinning in eager anticipation as she knocked on the office door of Brian Hanson, the high school’s assistant dean of students. Her session with him the previous day had started out with her being worried about being expelled from school, but had ended with her giving him a great blow job. It
Sometime, right before the sun rose, we passed out, the boys in the bed of the Silverado, Angel in my lap. I pushed the seat back as far as it would go, reclined it, and stretched out the best I could with Angels’ head in my lap. Now my hard cock is resting below his
Sally Newton and her husband Clive were from the same stock as the Thorpe’s. Financially comfortable, childless and outwardly happy to be so, they only took pleasure in their own happiness. Sally, tall, wide shouldered and with a confident brashness seemingly exclusive to those with more money than they needed (or sense), came from more
The last time I was in Tampa, I had to go to one of my favorite spots. It was a Gentlemen’s Club called Mon Venus and it was quite exciting because they had the most gorgeous women of any club I had been to.From the moment you walk in, you are being molested by these
To: SiennaDate: Mon Sep 7, 12:12 AMSubject: Re: Re: First Dates – Part OneI do like compliments, so when all else fails just lay it on thick! *grin* I’m far from the city at the moment, so you don’t even need to worry about your flattery causing me to go all stalker-y on you!Jokes aside
(My thanks again for Muddy for editing this for me. I realize it’s a long story and hope you can hang in there, I simply couldn’t find the right place to break it into two chapters.)*It started out being a Tuesday, just like any other to me; my secretary putting through a call from an
“Elise,” Chapter 6 — no sexSandyI did a little bit of thinking in the last part of the week, prior to seeing Elise again at the volleyball tournament on Saturday — trying to hit “reset” a little on our friendship. Thinking about her very unusual upbringing, and the ways that, despite her maturity, perceptiveness, and
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are over the age of 18.A quick note. Our male main character is in the U.S. Coast Guard, and the