So there we were Marlene and me. My wife had just died of cancer and it had taken every penny I had for her medical treatments. I had to get a second mortgage on the house to make ends meet. I lost so many days from work visiting at the hospital that I eventually lost
Better Than Chocolate
She was eating chokito, dark moist chocolate cake layered with chocolate sauce, caramel sauce and whipped cream. She was moaning as she ate, rich satisfied little sounds of utter pleasure that were going straight to his cock. “This,” Colleen pronounced, “is totally orgasmic.” He would never get rid of this woodie. Never. Colleen eyes him
Passion of the stranger
I sat at the lunch table,picking at my dry salad.The clocks seemed to freeze, and i was intensly frustrated. It was 12 o’clock.He should of come out of his lecture by now.I began to panic, God i just wanted to stare into him… Ok, so i had recently enrolled on college course, History. It was
A nice little interlude and the county fair
The carnival lights and music filled the night. Tiny stars dotted the sky and the moon was full, glimmering silver white above. The sounds of people and animals, from the menagerie, were plenteous, but they hardly noticed as they walked. She carried a paper cone piled high with spun sugar, her arm linked through his,
Early Morning Necessities
The faint glow of early morning sifted through the heavy drapes of the room. Her eyes popped open in sudden remembrance of her location. Not moving a muscle, a smile spread across her face as she heard his deep, regular breathing. Without turning, she pictured his long frame stretched across the bed. Even as she
All Things Considered
“‘Twas the night before Christmas And all through the house, Not a creature was stirring…” As you can probably tell, not a whole lot was going on! So yeah, it’s not exactly the Little House on the Prairie but our home sitting squarely on the Nebraskan high plains in a small mid-western township, is if
My Professional Spanker
I awoke when I heard Deanna come in the house from her evening shift at the facility, as she calls it. She’s a discipline administrator at a little-known institution for probation violators. Anyway, I’d been asleep for a couple of hours and was extremely groggy, so I just closed my eyes and waited for her
True erotic story
Frosted glass on the windows made me think of my up coming tryst. It had been a while, maybe 4-5 months. I was getting bored with my married lover; Allen was red-haired and sensitive with a neat mustahce and once magic fingers. But he just couldn’t make me cum anymore. I would find myself fantasizing