“Oh, yes, I think it’s wonderful to see the young people enjoying themselves,” Kristen Adams lied to her brother Manfred as she looked around the party room. There had been no way out of her niece’s birthday party. Her niece Irene had even gotten onto the phone personally and begged her to come. “Oh, Auntie
A half-hour later, Karen was at the door of the small downtown apartment she shared with Jimmy, her eighteen year old brother. The apartment was a run-down, one-bedroom walk-up over a grocery store, but, as bad as it was, they were lucky to afford it. With her diploma freshly in hand, Karen knew she had
Peggy Burke’s body shuddered, her eyes downcast with shame. Her blouse had been torn open, buttons scattered about the floor, her up tilted tits fully exposed to her nephews. Her hands were tied behind her back, with another rope holding them against her ass by being looped about her narrow waist, then brawn up between
Katerina walked in great dismay through one of the unpaved streets in the northerly quarter of Moscow. She had good reason to be uneasy and in bad humor. Here it was spring; soon the whole household would be moved to the country and she had not yet been able to fulfill the command of her
“Good night, honey!” she murmured. “I’ll be in later.” She looked at him before she left the room, seeing that he was sound asleep already. Lisa sat in the darkened living room. So much had happened this day. She was delighted that Mike was so willing, so eager. She crossed her legs and leaned back
Lisa didn’t want to release her son. She wanted to hold him on top of her forever. His weight made her feel good. His cock was still inside her tight cunt, still throbbing from the glowing discharge. The lips of her pussy flexed about it, something she had no control over. Her cunt had this
Lisa trembled. A few yards in front of her stood Mike. Mike couldn’t see her – he didn’t know his mother was anywhere around. Lisa had come upon her son by accident. She had not followed him from the picnic site deliberately. She had simply taken the same trail he had. Her mind was on
I had just gotten out of the shower when Lisa came into the bathroom. “What do you want to do tonight love.” I said. She pulled a towel off the shelf and handed it to me. “Let’s go to the Lotus club and do some dancing.” “We were there last Friday night,” I protested. “Lets
George Wells got a job with the Commerce Department and moved down from Philadelphia right out of college. His new apartment in D.C. was rather spare. He had only a bed and two chairs when he first moved in, though it didn’t take long to get a lot of other things. Not long after that
Galeen slid her room card into the slot on her hotel door, the flashing green light announced that the door was now unlocked. She stepped into the room and held the door open so that Luke could enter as well. “Very nice accommodations, your company must be looking out for you now a days,” Luke
Lisa Lorraine Bishop-Sullivan sat across from Bill on her white leather loveseat, her deep tangerine skirt riding high on her long shapely tanned legs. Her full breasts were straining at the thin material of her tight stretch top, her nipples plainly visible, hard, erect, shouting “touch me, Bill” mockingly across the room. Her tiny feet
It was winter, not so long ago and I was at the beach for the weekend for a so needed retreat from the riggers of day to day work and city traffic. I had rented a room for the weekend just off the beach so I could enjoy the stormy surf that I love so
Our ship, newly re-commissioned as the HMS Reprisal sighed through space at several times the speed of light. The stars, crystal glints of light, entered the view screen, cascaded off each other, and then flickered out of existence like fourth of July sparklers. Shanna, Harry, and I stared transfixed at the view screen, immersed in
I woke up to the sound of the warm summer morning’s wind in the lavender bushes outside my window. I could smell the sweet smell of the pale blossoms filling the room. Stretching luxuriously, I yawned and looked down at me sleeping lover. Shanna’s mouth was still wrapped around my semi-limp cock, as it was
My first boyfriend Danny, besides being captain of the basketball team, star of the journalism school, and generally a BMOC, was a talented amateur photographer. By the time I met him, when he was a senior and had won quite a few national awards in intercollegiate competitions. Naturally everywhere we went, Danny took pictures of