You never know where things will lead in life. That sounds all grown-up and I’m only eighteen but that is sixteen years of life, too. So here are the facts: My name in Madigan (Maddie to just about everybody), five foot, three and a half inches tall, “dirty” blond, brown eyes, considered “cute” by most
My buddy Erno and I have been friends for a long time. We’ve been through a lot together, and have done a lot. Up till last Saturday, though, I wouldn’t have believed what happened could happen. I started going out with his sister Nicolette about five months ago. His Dad married her Mom about twenty
“Master.” Hal didn’t want to hear the voice. He didn’t want anything to intrude on whatever level of life he was now floating on. Eyes closed, a bed of unbelievable softness underneath him, the distant but comforting sounds of Josephine’s claws scratching on the dirt floor — and, best of all, the utterly satisfying feeling
The air was sweet with the smell of wild flowers. The mountains were shimmering as the sun peaked, revealing its beauty and warmth. Ariel loved this place, she had came here most of her life with her family. Today though she was content to be there all by herself. The entire week she fantasized about
In the tiny room behind the stage, a young girl sat. Her bare legs were tightly crossed; she flicked her free foot nervously. A black pump tottered from her toes. Now and then she flexed her foot and the shoe like an obedient dog snapped to her heel. She would hold it like that for
Kim had married Joe right out of high school. They had been married almost fifteen years now and Kim felt like their marriage was in a rut. They seldom had sex and when they did it seemed more like a chore than pleasure. While Joe was an energetic lover he wasn’t much on the preparation
Veronica glanced at the rearview mirror to check her appearance. At 35 she knew she was still very attractive. She had kept herself in shape, running and dieting. She weighed just over 120 pounds, with large 38D breast that were very firm with no sag at all. That was why her husband, Mike, wanted to
“Why take classes at your age? Not to say you’re old, but I just can’t see you in college again. Go to a reading group or something, don’t spend money on a useless English class.” “Is it the money? I can’t spend anything on my own interests?” Lindy glared over the kitchen table at her
“No! I want you to fuck me!” pouted Melissa. The look of disappointment on her baby-doll features reminded him of the time he had stolen her icecream cone when they were little kids. “You’ll love it, Mel!” said Dennis enthusiastically. “You bring yourself off and I’ll beat my meat. That way we can watch each
Moving rhythmically and not stopping for a second, Ted worked to give Melissa as many orgasms as her hot little teenage cunt could churn out, struggling all the while to hold back his own. Even after her whimpers of pleasure had died down, Ted kept up his pelvic movements, till he was sure the girl
Ted loved his afternoon jog. Not only did it keep him in shape, but the path he usually took was always filled with gorgeous young women and girls, most of whom used jogging as an excuse to show off their firm, sexy bods. They were invariably clad in tight, skimpy running shorts and even tighter
Frank’s tongue stabbed frantically into Traci’s mouth. He was a sloppy kisser, but Traci’s attention wasn’t on his saliva soaked lips and tongue. For the tenth time in the last five minutes Frank’s fingers tentatively stroked her breast. Traci adroitly slid her arm inside his and pushed it away. Frank sat back in his car
Heather made her way home through the afternoon rush hour traffic. As usual, her thoughts turned to her son, Chris, and their plans for the evening. As a single mother she’d had these thoughts countless times on a countless number of drives home through the years. Did Chris have ball practice, and was it her
Diana opened the buttons of her blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her small, well formed breasts stood straight out. Topped with lovely pink nipples. My mouth dropped open as I stared at my daughter’s tits. “Diana,” I said, “button your blouse.” But she just smiled as she slowly removed it! Then she walked over
We never thought we would be telling anyone about our love, but we finally decided to let the world in on our little secret. It started about a year ago and has continued through the school year. In fact, almost everyone thinks we’re married, instead of brother and sister. We’ll tell our own stories so