This story is true. I swear it. The people in it are real. These
springs really exist in the mountains somewhere north of
Seattle…however, the cooperative that maintains them doesn’t
want any extra publicity, so the exact location is going to have to
stay a secret. He walked slowly up the mountainside bowed under the heavy
pack on his back, …
I was living in northern California and attending college when I
met Debra. I was thirty-five, having gotten a late start on academic
life, and she was ten years younger. She was tall, athletic, and
adventurous; she also had a curvaceous body, slim-waisted with
proudly jutting, firm tits, and a truly delightful pussy with the
fleshiest lips I had ever …
While we had often talked about it during sex, the fantasy of seeing and
hearing my wife with another man didn’t seem to ever come close to being
realized. I had brought home an eight inch vibrator, shaped and veined like a
massive cock. I would fuck her with it while she sucked me off. She
claimed to enjoy the …
“How did the interviews go?” asked Kathy, unbuttoning her blouse.
Sitting on their bed, Jeff looked up, still lost in thought. “Did
you find someone to help you?” “Nope,” he said, watching calmly as his wife unclasped her bra.
“Tomorrow will be looking at four more applicants.” Caught
boyishly by the sight of Kathy’s naked breasts, Jeff smiled slightly. “That’s …
Sunday morning found the William’s household much more relaxed and content. For Chad and Julie, the sexual tensions surrounding their daughter was now defused, since they both admitted to mentally lusting after their sexy, teenage, daughter. The two shared knowing glances when Samantha came into the kitchen for breakfast wearing only a skimpy t-shirt. When she stood at the counter …
Mistress Patricia invites Her friend K to come back to Her studio and use Her
slave a little further. He does not take much convincing. Back in Her own
domain, Mistress relaxes on the leather sofa with K, ordering me into the
other room to get them drinks, a San Pellegrino for Mistress and Pepsi for K.
i make my …
t was about a quarter til nine in the evening when I entered the
hair salon. Almost closing time. The store was empty, except for the
woman working there. She was sweeping up with a broom. Tall, long
frizzy blonde hair, statuesque, mid 30’s. She looked at me with a trace
of annoyance — no doubt because my presence meant …
Check out the questionnaire!) It was an unseasonably warm April evening. I was house-sitting for
some rather wealthy friends of mine. They were in Asia for three
weeks, and I had the run of their house … in return for keeping their
dogs and cats fed. There were some definite perques to this
assignment. Their house was up in the …
“How are my folks treating you, Tammy?” Priscilla asked over the phone.
The young girl was sprawled out on the bed, the phone propped against
her ear. “Your parents are real nice,” Tammy replied. A hint of unhappiness
revealed itself in the girl’s voice. She was sitting at the bedroom
window, looking at the street below. The city traffic and …
Viviane had almost got used to her nakedness. But she refused to go to a
restaurant without any clothes. So Marie-Noelle had provided her with
large white cotton trousers, that were nevertheless way to short, a
matching cotton vest and a pair of espadrilles. The evening air was
still warm and Marie-Noelle assured her that a casual outfit was more…