SISTER ACT PART 4The previous three chapters of this narrative have detailed the opening of my wife Betsy’s and my marriage. We had been fooling around with her sister Marie and husband Tom and with a neighbor, Laurie. Laurie’s husband Sid had not been involved yet (at least I thought so). To recap the scoring
A group of high school kids with questionable morals. I was in the back of the church van headed for an all night event we affectionately referred to as a “lock in.” Next to me was my friend Ashley, a very pretty, very friendly fourteen year old girl. It was attractive, peppy girls like her
Claire was bored and frustrated. She could only walk the garden so many times and divert herself with books and music for so long. She was a young woman and had recently tapped into the needs of her body and its potential for pleasure. The fact that she could see the stables where Pierre worked
A/N: some of my stories are inspired by true events…*She examines her captive hungrily: robust chest heaving with shallow breaths and shapely arms falling down and disappearing bound behind his back. She knows this, because she secured him to the chair herself. Only the finest metal handcuffs for her prey, as she anticipates this one
I was thirty-five years old and engaged to be married. This would probably be my last trip abroad as a ‘single’ guy. A last hurrah with one of the lads. Booze and birds in the sun. Getting away from the rainy, windy days back home.When Marc suggested we take a last-minute trip to the Mediterranean
This is Part 07 of an ongoing series, a collaboration between me and the real-life Penny. To provide background and context, you should probably read the earlier parts before this one.This part is a departure in that it is seen from the point of view of Zena, Penny’s 20-year-old niece.Part 07Zena:I was supposed to be
She stood outside the door and pulled the keys from her pocket with shaking hands. The clinking they made as they hit together made her grimace, though she was sure it couldn’t be heard from the other side of the door. She hesitated, and then taking a deep breath inserted the key into the lock
“Is that a vibrator?” I lift my head for a better view.”Yes,” he switches on the vibrator and scoots between my legs.”It’s going to be a frustrating day for you,” I jerk when he places it on the hood of my clit. Slowly pleasure builds up. I greedily bend my knees and spread the legs
“Now remember, I want this house clean by the time Regan and I get back,” Hellen told her husband Rex and her son Ryan. “And also, don’t forget to pick us up on Sunday.””Don’t worry about it,” Rex said, giving his wife a kiss and his daughter a hug as they left.Ryan stuck out his
a true account of our first night at a swingers club and a chance meeting with an old friend. who happens to be Black ! This is the completely true story of our first ever visit to a swingers club and how it led to my wife’s first interracial experience. I’ve stayed true to the
She was on her knees.Her head down on the pillow.Her hands bound in front of her.She was attached to the headboard.Semi-clothed.Her blouse torn open and shredded.Her bra unclasped and dangling underneath her.Attached to each of her nipples were clamps.The clamps were connected by a thin metal chain.Her tits ached.Her skirt was hiked up around her
This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are over 18 years of age.Sara walked into her room after her beach run and as she put her things down on the desk turning towards her bed, she noticed her Penn State hat. Sara was standing there speechless but definitely not thoughtless.Was this a message?
Just a little make-believe-fantasy I hope you enjoy!Helen is behind the bar, pouring draft beers and a white wine, for customers sitting at one of the booths.After delivering the drinks and returning to the bar, she watches the three men competing for the young womans attention. One of the men must have said something funny
Step Sister Corruption Part 251 – Day 130 Ginger Claus————————————–Sarah aka GingerIt twas the night before Christmas when all thro’ the house. All the blessed souls were sound asleep on the couch. All was quiet…..except the pitter patter of cum leaking out of my pussy.I tip toed around the living room smiling at my sleeping
“I’ll do anything; just give me the answers to the quiz. Tom! Please?”I was desperate. I hadn’t studied for this damned quiz. I completely forgot it was today and history wasn’t my forte.I had heard through the grapevine that the guy to talk to in a desperate case like mine was Thomas G. Caine, an
Just a little game that my boyfriend and I have really come to enjoy. Clean Up Time! It was only about an hour before closing time and the only customer I had was a college kid home on winter break. His name was Jamie and he was a rather tall, good looking young man. He
First time writer. Feedback appreciated! “Please?” she gasped into the phone. “No…I told you I can’t tonight” I sighed. It was funny. Here I was, still a virgin, turning down a night alone with Erin. Erin was the slim tomboy from my high school. She was slim with short blond hair and beautiful blue eyes.
After six days of use and denial, you tend to daydream. Thankfully, my work isn’t too strenuous, but it is still a fast paced environment. I always do my best, and always aim to please. Recently, on a particularly hectic day, I was running with some papers and broke a bone in my hand falling
Hello readers! I apologize for the long time in between chapters. I hope to update with more regularity! As always these chapters can be standalone but I suggest checking out the previous chapters. I hope you enjoy and am happy to listen to feedback!—————-Chris stretched and yawned as his eyes struggled to open against the
THE BOSSA small business owner and his wife worked hard to build the business but over the years other things had fallen aside and the wife felt both neglected and depressed. Bill the husband, seemed to always have something else to do so she, Claire was left for last. She considered divorce but that was