It would appear that this particular event that transpired must be told or else I will surely know no peace. It is a rather peculiar tale in the sense that it is true (though believe me you won’t think so). The risks, personal and professional, are starkly obvious to me. —- My name is Joe
Know what my sister did? She sucked my dick, that’s what! And because she did, it may have saved her life. Here’s what happened. I’m 23, good looking, but shy. Donna, my older sister, called me up and said that her apartment was being painted and she wanted to stay at my place overnight. Naturally,
“Where is my underwear honey?” I asked my wife. This was Saturday morning. I had noticed that my underwear had been disappearing from my drawer over the last 2 weeks. I thought nothing of it and thought that she simply had not done any laundry. How wrong I was! “Something went wrong with the washing
“You’re kidding!” said Madison. Vanessa laughed. “No, I’m absolutely telling the truth,” she said. “You’ve been a conniving, controlling bitch since I first met you, but it’s hard to believe you pulled this off,” said Madison. “But I did,” said Vanessa. Madison knew Vanessa took her insults as compliments. “You’ve seen him.” “Yes, and I
When I was 16 years old, my family and I were staying at a hotel for Spring Break that also happened to be the location of a BBW Bash, basically a hookup and relaxation and week-long party for fat women and people who like them. My parents tried to ignore it, but I was fascinated.
She started in her mid-teens with an older brother who satisfied her curiosity about why she got those feelings between her legs. He was quite experienced and quickly taught her the potential her pussy had for pleasure but also the delicious feelings of good foreplay and oral sex as well. After a year or so
Uncle John and Aunt Ethel lived in the country. It was about 50 miles to the nearest town. They lived on a nice farm which was about 60 or 70 acres, hardly anyone ever came to that part of the country. Uncle John and Aunt Ethel were getting up in years. Uncle John was about
I rolled into the Bay area about four in the afternoon. Traffic was horrid, it was a hot day in California to say the least, and my patients had about run thin. Following the directions on my GPS system, within an hour I pulled in behind the mall to the delivery area. I found the
When the phone rang, Kathy was looking down the street from her living room window at the teenage boys carrying beer into her neighbor’s house. “Is Jeff home?” “No,” said Kathy. “Is this Randy?” “Yea,” said the voice on the phone. “Randy, I thought Jeff was with you.” “No, he said he was going to
I was going to stay at friend Todd’s house for the weekend but my friend was sick so his mom said we’d have make it some other weekend. When I called home it went to voice mail, so I just let a message that I was coming home and that Todd’s mom was driving me.
I was at the top of the stairs and was heading for the bathroom when I turned my head to look along the dark hallway in to our bedroom. There was my wife with her white towelling robe wrapped round her rummaging through her chest of draws for underwear; she lifted out her black and
The New England autumn rain had stopped by the time I drove the rental south on Route 95 back toward my hotel. It was late and the taillights of the few cars on the highway shone on the wet pavement ahead of me. I had traveled back to my home town to visit family. Not
She woke up and he was gone. This wasn’t so unusual in itself; he got up for work relatively early. What WAS unusual was that he hadn’t woken her up for a quick kiss goodbye. Besides, she mused, it was Sunday… he should be still in bed. She was about to get up and put
Donna was mad as hell as she first scanned the magazine she had found under her son’s bed. It was a bdsm magazine with older ladies being dominated in all possible ways you could imagine. As she continued to ponder through it, she found herself being aroused with the thought and crept back to her
Catherine was finished doing the dishes. Her daughter Sandy had just come home from the mall with her new friend Linda and doing things in the bedroom. She didn’t really approve of Linda much. She seem to be part of a gang and had a bad attitude; always bossing Sandy around. Sometimes she just wanted