09/24/2024
My name is Jack Duncan and I am a free-lance professional photographer. I specialize in unusual locales and natural science work, the kind you might find in National Geographic. My wife Debbie is an Anthropologist. I am 45 and Debbie is 32, we have been married for 10 years having met while she was in college and I was teaching …
09/24/2024
“Do you want to fuck me?” she asked quietly from the dark leather chair where she was seated. She’d been sitting silently, relaxed, just watching him for some time before she finally spoke.He sat safely behind his oversized desk and looked at her. Petite. Long blonde hair. Her legs tucked under herself. She possessed the most kissable lips that …
09/24/2024
Sequel to “A Woman Who Loves Men” A pregnant cheating wife worries about the future…Hello, out there in Internet Land. This is Mother Debbie, again. In my little corner of the World Wide Web I’m your sounding board, advisor and provider of motherly advice to those mothers’ sons who are in the less endowed crowd. You know …
09/24/2024
Before I tell you my TRUE story and how it came about let me tell you that my husband loves to eat other men’s cum out of my pussy! And I love having it put there by another guy and love to have my husband suck me afterward. So thats what this is about. But the way it occurred was …
09/24/2024
After allowing ruthie to get some water and rest a bit, I replaced her gag, and led her over to the wire cage, intending to use it as a “holding pen” while I readied the next “attraction.” The cage was basically a box on legs with a crosspiece at the top..although the legs were at an angle. The entire contraption …
09/24/2024
But they knew they really had to show up, at least briefly, at the reception. Having to stand around making small talk while she was thinking of all the hot fucking that awaited her when the reception was over made it almost impossible for Randi to keep cool. She could feel her blood pounding with anticipation. In the powder room …
09/24/2024
He entered the lobby, nervous at what he was planning, but also eager to complete it successfully and see how she handled it. He ran a gloved hand over the frosted intercom panel, stopping and pressing one labeled “9 – Sanders” and cleared his throat. “Yes?” It was the sound he’d fallen in love with – the voice of this …
09/24/2024
“I’d have thought they would be well into it now.” “Oh, yeah – they’ve been working on it for over a year now, but the number of programs they’ve got running is enormous! They don’t so much need skilled programmers to deduce how to solve their problems, they just need people who know Cobol and can make the changes they’ve …
09/24/2024
Call me Daniel. In the late summer of 1978, at the age of 24, I was what could be fairly described as a “reformed computer geek”. I only realize this now, looking back at pictures of myself at the time. An only son of fairly strict but loving parents in a large Southern state, I had found myself well employed …
09/24/2024
I awoke slowly, opening my eyes to the now familiar haze of blue and white sunlight that filtered through our tent walls. I was lying on my left side, facing the outer wall of the tent, on the side where the morning sun struck it. It was brighter than usual, probably because it was later in the morning than usual. …