Hi all. This is my first attempt at writing so it may be a little short and lacking in polish. Any constructive criticism or suggested themes are greatly appreciated. It was one of those chance meetings that happen every now and again. You run into someone you've not seen for a while, usually in the last place you'd expect to find the. I worked with Louise but she had been missing the last 6 months. She and her husband had been blessed with their second child so she had taken her full maternity leave and had not been back to work that whole time due to the fact she lived quite a ways away. Louise and I always had a little spark between us. When he found ourselves alone in the office, talk would inevitably get flirty or even a little racy, and she'd get this glint in her eye where you knew that she enjoyed the mischief. The fact that both she and I were married meant that our secret little chats never went beyond that, no matter how much we enjoyed them. She was a girl who looked after herself very well, so that even after her first child she still looked amazing. A slim, skinny, graceful build had been improved by a little weight on her ass giving her curves she had slightly lacked before. She let her blonde hair get longer from the nap of her neck to past her shoulders. In short, motherhood really suited her. Because of her health concious habits, I was extremely surprised to run into her in a fast food joint of all places. I was there with my own family, my wife and two …
Consensual Sex
Chris and Christie: Making it work pt. 2
Last we left Christie, she had joined Hailey and her friends for brunch. All four girls have had sex with Chris, and now, much to her displeasure, they've decided to share their experiences. Amanda’s story Chris knew what she wanted. Any girl who gave him those doe eyes and ‘wanted to show him something’ had one thing on her mind. He followed her at a discrete distance, watching her ass sway in her shorts, her lean legs moving gracefully as she headed into the small building. As he entered behind her, he found her facing him, leaning back against the countertop, idly twisting a lock of her raven hair between her fingers. He smiled and locked the door behind him, walking towards her before placing the first two fingers of his right hand on her lips. “Don’t tell anyone.” She whispered and took his fingers into her mouth, gently sucking on them as he slowly pushed them in and out. He gently pulled her lower lip down as he traced light kisses down her neck while she leaned her head back and moaned. God, no wonder all the girls love him. Chris began gently rubbing her breasts through her shirt while he continued nuzzling her neck. Her moans became more insistent, and he lifted her onto the countertop before pulling her shorts down her legs and spreading her thighs. She eagerly responded to his actions, and he tugged her panties aside and ran his finger tips along her moistening pussy lips. I can’t believe he got me wet so fast. She thought to herself as he pushed his fingers into …
My obedient sister Bethany
I was in my late teens and I just came back from the last day of the term at school. As it was the last day of school we were allowed to go home early. The only person I expected to be home was my sister Bethany, her school finished earlier than mine. I opened the front door and could hear loud music blasting from my sisters room. It was unusual for her to play music this loud so I went up the stairs to investigate. As I got further up I could hear this the sound of someone jumping on her bed. " she must be dancing and jumping to the music on her bed," I thought to myself. I planed on embarrassing Bethany by taking a video of her and showing it to all her friends. I reached her room door and pulled out my phone to take a video of her. I started taking the video and then opened her door with the phone aimed at her bed. What I saw next shocked me. My sister was lying on her bed with some guy on top of her thrusting his dick mercilessly into her vagina. Bethany was moaning and coaxing him on by biting her bottom lip. You could tell they were both about to cum if I hadn't shouted, " what the hell!" The moment I shouted Bethany and the dude both pulled up the sheets to cover their naked bodies. I shut the door and ran into my room. I couldn't believe what I had just seen. I checked the video to make sure I had seen correctly and sure enough there was a clear video of my sister having sex. I played the video three times to make sure. Then my room door opened and Bethany came in …
Meeting Sam
I had been married for 5 years, but something just wast right with our union. Sure, the sex was amazing, but there was just something missing. I started watching other women whenever i went out, and even started following the ones I really found attractive. I would never approach them, just follow them from afar. So, after an evening of grocery shopping for the wife, I had been following a young lady, but had to get home. When I got home, it was really quiet. Usually the tv was on, or my wife would be listening to music, something. I set the groceries down in the kitchen and started making my way to the back of the house. When I got to our bedroom door, I saw that it was cracked, and I heard light moaning and creaking bed springs. I looked through the crack in the door, and saw the 17 year old black kid who lived a couple doors down between her legs. The sight of my wife fucking another man set me off. “What the fuck!?” I screamed as I kicked the door open. Immediately, they began scrambling away from each other. “He was raping me!” my wife screamed. “Hell I was!” the neighbor kid yelled back. “I came to borrow the weed eater, an’ you pulled me back here and started suckin my dick!” I wasn’t in the mood for any back and forth with accusations or excuses. I grabbed my whore wife and the horny kid and threw their naked asses out on the front porch and locked the door. While she was pounding on the door, I decided to take the high road and packed a bag to leave. When I opened …
Teachers pet
Note: this is my first story and I'm not entirely sure of where I want this to go. It has a slow start but I plan on having it build to some really great moments down the line. so leave some comments on what you may like to see and I may add it in down the line or use it for a new story. I slowly stirred hearing the familiar music as my phones alarm played signaling that I had to get ready and start my day. It was still dark outside and I was still dead tired but I had to get ready for my early shift at the restaurant before I went to classes. I started to move and stretch when I felt my hand brush up against soft hair. I was confused for a moment until I remembered my dog scout had on more than one occasion decided to come in to my room at night and sleep with me. "Hey scout, how you doing boy?" I said sleepily As I rolled out of bed my shin collided with the pink nightstand. "Mutherfuckin shit faced whore!" I whispered to myself so as not to wake my ADHD dog who might mistake it as an invitation to play. I got ready to strew out a couple more choice words when I remembered Ive NEVER had a pink nightstand. I began to look around the unfamiliar room when I realized I was extremely sore and naked. Now I was never really one for playing sports unless they happened with a keyboard or controller. And I had recently started going to the gym more to shape up but I don't remember going yesterday. Yesterday? What happened yesterday? At first I struggled to remember then it came …
Spending a week with my cousin
I was staying at my Auntie's house for the week because my parents are going on a holiday. My Auntie has a daughter who is 16 years old and i think she is the most beautiful girl she has an amazing body as well her breast are also very big. I get to their house about 5 am, Auntie is just about to leave for work " Hey Wendy i said " " Hey i'm pretty late for work just make yourself at home until i get home and clara is still sleeping when she wakes up just ask her if you need anything, she said " " Okay Thank You " she doesn't have a husband since they are divorce, so it was only me and my cousin and she's still sleeping. My parents dropped me off and they quickly left for their flight. It's summer break right now so she doesn't have school, sleeps in all day and all her friends are on a family holiday so she doesn't go anywhere all day, since she was still asleep and i was still pretty tired so i decided to sleep until she wakes up, i didn't know where my room was so i just slept on the couch. It's 1:30 pm, my sleep was interrupted by my cousin sitting over my lap, she was bouncing up and down. " Hey Cuz, wake up she said (while bouncing up and down on top of my dick) " " Haha Alright i'm up i said " by that time she stopped bouncing and was just still on my lap, my dick was throbbing hard it raised up and pushed up a little against her pussy, she moaned a little and started laughing. " ooohh that felt nice. she said " i gave a her a huge smile. " Do you want breakfast, i'm …
Kindred Spirits
She held her finger to her lips, signaling him to be quiet as the door to the children’s room closed. She smiled that “come hither” smile and then seemed to float down the hallway toward the bedroom door. “What was that?” Hailey whispered to her sister. “Just the ghosts,” Jamie replied with a giggle. “Now be quiet and close your eyes before the Nanny hears us. We don’t want to be punished for not going to sleep.” “Can’t you tell me just one more story?” Hailey pleaded. “I’ll tell you two tomorrow night if you go to sleep right now.” Down the hall, safely inside the bedroom, Eleanor turned into Roy’s embrace. She felt petite with his bulk towering over her by almost twelve inches. His strong arms held her so tight, she couldn’t breathe. “My love,” she whimpered. His mouth was on hers, claiming it, owning it. Their tongues explored the all too familiar caverns. Roy broke their embrace and began to fumble with the buttons running down the front of her gown. “Damn it! Why do you women make it so difficult for us?” Eleanor giggled. “Why are you men so impatient?” “You know why,” he growled. Not wanting to prolong his pleasure, he grabbed Eleanor’s neckline and in one sweep, ripped her gown open from neck to waist. “Roy!” she squealed. “Don’t pretend with me, you harlot. I know you want this as much as I do!” He spun her around and began to pull at the ribbons on her corset. “You toy with us. You do it on purpose!” “Stop your complaining and free me of this prison,” she purred. “I …
Karens Hot Green Dress
Karen’s Hot Green Dress It was a quiet day in the office because many of the sales reps and management turds had gone to a regional meeting in Memphis. Of course, a few of the secretaries had to go along… to attend to their bosses’ needs… Yeah, right. I worked in different departments, depending on which one was short-handed or just behind. If a co-worker saw me yesterday, he/she thought nothing of it if I wasn’t at a desk near them, today. So it was a nice Thursday and I was in the break room when Karen walked in. She was carrying a large, green basket of ivy, which was one of several that she maintained in her office and in her boss’ office. “Good morning, gorgeous. Your dress matches your plant… Nice, very nice.” What the hell… it never hurts to flirt a little with a pretty woman, “I like that one even better than the red one you wore a few days ago.” “Well, thank you, kind sir. I like it better, too, but most of the people like the red one better.” “Don’t get me wrong, now. The red one is outstanding, but this one makes you look amazing… or maybe I should say you make it look amazing.” “Boy, you’re just full of it, today. Do you have time to set some plants down for me?” “Well, I AM on break, but for you… I’ll do it.” Her division occupied three offices in the south end of the building. All the others were in the north end. Once a week, she’d take each basket of ivy to the break room, set it in the large sink, and spend a few minutes with each one. She watered, washed …
Jenny wants to be a slut – Pt. 1
Hey there. I’m Jennifer, or as most people call me, Jenny. By today I’m 18, and in this summer I’ll graduate from high school. What I’m going to tell you is about education, but more in a sexual way. You might say ‘hey, you’re only 18. You’ve got a lot to learn about sex.’ but I must admit, that although only 18 I have become a dirty little fuck slut already. I’m not living my preferences openly, so if you meet me on a street you’ll probably see me as a normal high school student, may be a little nerdy with my glasses on and my curly light brown hair. You’ll not see what I’m inside, what my dark and perverted desires are. I like to keeps things hidden, as I kept hidden how I got educated. So now that you’re reading my story, you’ll be the first to know how I became the slut that I am. But let me start at the beginning. I grew up in the suburbs of Detroit, when Detroit still was Motor City. My father left us when I was only three so my mother had to take care of me all alone. She always did her best bringing home enough money to pay the bills for the house, buying me clothes and whatever. Except from my mother, who was away often for work (she’s working as a traveling agent for an insurance company), I wasn’t lacking anything. While she was gone, normally I stayed with the neighbours, which was, living in a good community, no problem at all. When I’m asked, I always tell the people that I grew up with not one mother but with about 10 mothers and fathers in total. One of the …
Your Cheatin Heart–Part 2
YOUR CHEATIN’ HEART—PART 2 By SENORLONGO +++++ Seymour Finkel strode into the office at 12:55. I rose, walked around my desk and shook his hand. “I didn’t know we had legal business to discuss, Rocky.” “We don’t, Sy, but I have something important to talk with you about. Let’s go into the library.” Like most offices mine is on an exterior wall with plenty of windows. Sensitive microphones can actually pick up vibrations in those windows, especially if on the same level as mine. Your confidential conversation could become public knowledge in a heartbeat. The law library is an internal room with no windows. We were there only a few minutes when our lunch was delivered—brisket on rye for Sy, hot pastrami on rye for me. We ate and made small talk; I knew better than to talk business while eating. Sy spoke again, seriously this time, once we were done. “Okay, Rocky—what gives?” “Still think you owe me a favor for your nephew?” “You know my word is good. What’s up?” I slowly explained about Alex Hammond and Jill. He shook his head, but smiled when I told him what I had in mind. “It’s a deal. Obviously, the less you know about the details the better, but I’ll take care of everything.” We shook hands and I saw him out, relieved that he would help me. No—I wasn’t going to have him killed and, after talking with Julie, I wasn’t going to destroy his business. Julie could sell it or even operate it to provide money for herself and the two kids. I was, however, going to utterly destroy …
MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG–Part 1
MY WIFE AND THE NO-GOOD LYING SCUMBAG CHAPTER 1 My wife Jennie and I had always enjoyed a fantastic sex life, beginning when we first met during our senior year of high school. If anything, she was more aggressive and much hornier than I was. She was tall—almost five feet ten inches—and slender with fantastic symmetrical C-cup breasts and a tight muscular ass to die for. She reminded me of the swimsuit models in Sports Illustrated and I wasn’t the only boy in high school who thought that. Jennie was Homecoming Queen and voted most popular yet I was the only senior she ever dated—what incredible luck. I thought I was the luckiest guy in the world when she agreed to go steady with me. I had always considered myself ordinary—six feet, 170 pounds with unruly light brown hair and pale blue eyes in contrast to her natural blond hair and sparkling green eyes. I was thrilled when she agreed to attend the same university as me. My parents weren’t rich; I had to attend a state school. It was good, but it wasn’t Harvard or Yale or even Williams or Amherst. It was just SUNY—the State University of New York at Albany, reputedly the best of the state universities in New York. Jennie’s parents weren’t rich either, but they had more money than mine. They had two cars to our one and they got a new one every three years. Ours had to last for at least six before Dad would even think of replacing it. Jennie had new clothes several times a year. I wore mine until they didn’t fit then they went …
Jack and Jessie Ch. 4
This has been an amazing week! Last weekend, while my mom was out of town dealing with a family emergency, I was left home alone to watch Jack. Jack is our neighbor Leanne’s Great Dane. That first night I got horny and started watching porn, and eventually let Jack fuck me. After our first encounter, I was shocked to find that my best friend Amy had witnessed it. What shocked me further, was her willingness to participate, and spent the weekend with me. We took turns sharing Jack, and we discovered our own tastes for pussy. When I took Jack home, Leanne seduced me, and I fucked her dog again. This time, my own mother caught us in the act. Her reaction to catching us was more than I could have hoped for. Instead of disgust, she was obviously amused, and acted like it was perfectly acceptable. Not only that, she intuited what happened that weekend with Amy, and started making plans. For the life of me, though, I couldn’t figure out why she seemed so, I don’t know, normal (I guess that’s the word I’m looking for) about it. After letting me get cleaned up, Mom and I went back home. On the way home, she was telling me about the trip, and Grandma’s health and prognosis. When we got inside, Mom told me to go sit at the table, and she wanted to know what exactly went down while she was gone. “Shit. She’s gonna kill me,” I thought as I went to the dining room, and started organizing my thoughts. She came in with a bottle of wine and two glasses and sat down next to me. She poured …
They Needed A Jump
They Needed A Jump By Ken Haramiru – http://haramiru.com/ My Saturday started off with nothing to do. I was in that awkward stage right after my divorce, at a high risk for a train-wreck rebound relationship, and determined not to plunge into one. Relationships aside, after having spent the entire eight-month divorce process dateless, my backlogged carnal needs had reached legendary proportions. My first stop for the day was the gas station near my house, and my reason for preferring it was in rare form today. My gas station is right next to a gym, which meant that the entire time I was pumping gas, women strutted by in short shorts and tight spandex. When I finished fueling my vehicle, I felt a twinge of disappointment, but hopped in my SUV and started my engine. While the gym made being in the lot pleasant, its traffic also made departure a lengthy process. It was near lunch time, and departing cars were stacked up far into the lot. I generally hate being stuck in traffic, except when I'm stuck near the gym's doors and hence granted the perfect excuse to watch women walking out. I was just starting to think about going to the beach afterwards, when "they" walked out of the gym. "They" were a pair of gorgeous pregnant women, one Asian and one Latina. The Asian appeared to be about 6 months along, and the Latina was slightly bigger – around 7 months. I'd always had an attraction for pregnant women, and five years of marriage to an emphatically child-free woman had only …
Emily The Girl I Didn’t Understand
Originally published on my site>>spicythoughts.com Emily is my dad’s girlfriend’s eighteen year old daughter and she is such a bitch. I am not going to lie she is drop dead gorgeous with a body that even Jennifer Lawrence would envy. She has natural platinum blonde hair, d sized, tits and big blue doe eyes. It was never rainbows and butterflies between us as almost from the get go when our parents started dating our relationship was adversarial. Then her mom and my dad moved in together at the start of our Senior year. The worst part about it for me was when they moved in with us my car became 50% hers. Yes, my dad had bought it for me when I was 16, but I had spent thousands of dollars on it since then. It was my baby and she knew it. Whenever she would take it out she would always leave one cigarette butt smashed into something inside the car even though I had never seen her smoke. I knew she did this on purpose because by nature she was a neat freak and she would go all obsessive compulsive over anything that was out of place in her room or when she thought I had messed with any of her stuff. Every week once a week she goes to doctor’s appointments after school which means at 18 I am riding the school bus home again. It is so humiliating, and all because she is some kind of hypochondriac. She has other odd habits. I watched her from the hallway one day and she spent twenty minutes lining up things on her dresser constantly adjusting them until they made a perfect line. …
Adventures of Miracle Steve 3
The rest of Steve’s week was spent studying, since he now had too much time on his hands, he studied. Of course that wasn’t all he did, the yacht naturally had a well equipped gym and Steve had a daily jog on the treadmill and he even started weight training with Kevin. Kevin used to be a defensive linebacker and to keep in shape he hit the gym…hard. Steve felt rather miniature when he worked out with Kevin, the guy easily lifted one hundred and fifty pounds on his bench presses and from there he added more weights, of course Steve only managed fifty pounds, but it was a start for now. Burk&Bailey have drawn up the documents, which were sent to Jaimie, it was signed and a total amount of $36,890,000 was dispensed between various organizations. This actually impressed Donald, he mentioned that he paid upwards of sixty million for Lucy’s services, this surprised Steve, but then again, like Donald have stated numerous times, money was no problem. Tuesday morning rolled in and sunrise found Steve strapped into the helicopter dressed in a smart dark grey suit, cream shirt and striped tie. He watched as the ocean rolled by underneath them, the shadows shortening as the sun rose up higher. The trip took longer this time as they have sailed further during the week, they landed with about an hour to spare for Steve’s appointment with Sam, as Steve was about to get out, the pilot informed him that he will be there when he returned with Jamie. Steve got a cab and arrived at Sam&Steve, …
Divine Succession – Chapter 05
Jack was rather confused when he woke up the next morning. He could feel that he was naked, which was pretty normal, except that he could feel a warm, wet sensation on his hard cock, sliding up and down on it. Jack opened his eyes, and saw Megan, who was laid on her front, giving him a blowjob. “Morning…” Jack said sleepily as he got a wake-up blowjob. “Morning,” Megan said, sending pleasurable vibrations through Jack’s cock. Jack watched Megan’s head move, sucking him expertly. It was almost hypnotic. Jack thought about the previous day, and he couldn’t believe how lucky he’d gotten. Jack blew his load within a few minutes, and Megan swallowed it, before crawling on top of him. The two of them made out for a few minutes, before Megan broke the kiss. “Come on, time to get ready for school,” she said. “School?” Jack asked. “Duh. It’s Wednesday,” Megan replied. She bent over to get clothes out of one of her drawers, giving Jack a good view of her bottom. “But all I’ve got is the clothes I went out to dinner with, I don’t have anything else,” Jack said. “Um, no, you’ve got those,” Megan said, pointing over to a point on the floor. Jack looked, and saw his school bag, as well as a change of clothes for school. “How’d those get there?” Jack asked. “You brought them silly,” Megan said. She was currently stood in her underwear, and was attempting to fasten her bra, but the strap wouldn’t reach. “Weird, it won’t fit. It’s like my boobs are bigger…” “I didn’t bring that stuff,” Jack …
Rainy Day
I hurried up the stairs to your house, braving the cold and the rain getting wetter with every step. You opened the door and the house is warm, always beckoning for me to come in and take my clothes off. You are shirtless and look ready to devour. Unlike my dreams where I am brave, I do not make eye contact. I pause for a moment to take you in and your immediate compliments undo me. I'm wearing your red lipstick today, and you notice immediately so I'm not sure I'll get a kiss hello since I know you want it around your cock. You move closer to kiss me and I know I need it badly. I linger for a moment, hesitant because my hands are cold, but I have to touch you. Feel your warmth radiating out begging to be caressed. And when I do touch you, you don't flinch. We kiss for a moment longer while your hands begin to explore beneath my pants and I kiss you harder. You pull away and lead me back to your room. The door shuts and my mind quiets. You turn me to face you and begin to undress me. I love when you do this, even when it doesn't come easy. This time I am rewarded with how good I smell. You ask me to lay back, and instead of undressing you come with me. You kiss me and my hands immediately wrap around your neck. I am obsessed with how this feels, my hands on your neck or in your hair. You make a comment about me not liking to be kissed and I am in shock. I love being kissed, especially by you and I've never said anything different. While I'm thinking about where this comment …
Family Moves Forward Part 7
CHAPTER 17 “Stevie come here.” “Is she gone?” “Yes, she’s gone, come here.” I ran down the stairs. “What’s up?” “Do you know the Stodimeyer girls?” “I’ve seen Vanna, but I don’t know her.” “How about the boy?” “Yeah, I know who he is but I don’t know his name.” “It’s Brad, and I just told his mother to drop her panties and watch his cock grow. What do you think?” “I think lucky boy,” “Is he big or small for his age?” “He has gym with me, and I’ve seen him play ball, he seems to be larger than average, maybe like a 16 year old.” “I’m expecting another visit from his mother and maybe his father.” “Oh, I’ve seen him mowing his lawn, he’s big. Are we in trouble?” “I don’t know I never told her I was fucking you kids, I only said you was fucking Dee-Ann, so I can’t see the problem two minors fucking isn’t against the law.” It was 3 days later when our door bell rang again, Mom looked through the peep hole, and saw both Mr. and Mrs. Stodimeyer waiting on our porch. “Just a minute,” Mom yelled out. She was keeping that summer dress on a hook by the door so she could slip it on if naked. She pulled the dress over her head, and stepped in to a pair of high heal sandals, and opened the door. Mrs. Stodimeyer, and …..” “My husband, Mr. Stodimeyer, Devron.” “Come in, come in, nice to meet your Mr..” “Dev, please call me Dev.” “Glad to meet you Dev.” She led them to the living room. “I see what you mean,” Dev said, talking to Beverly. The whole room smells like sex.” I don’t think I ever …
Shape Shifter
Shape Shifter It was the closing wekend of the old zoo, the end of a different era, where the animals were caged, or behind walls, chain-link fences, bars, or for the snakes & reptiles, even some bords, behind glass walls. This was the First weekend the entire place was open in May, and would close after the weekend, to re-open at the new location in 3 weeks for the holiday long weekend. One more difference this weekend was nobody was being charged admission, so the place was crowded from the moment the gates clanged open at 8 a.m. – Jake couldn't recall any totally free weekends out of all those years he'd worked the food concession at the zoo… Free for a school group, visiting on a week-day maybe, or the Big Brothers-Big Sister's groups, special groups like that, and always on a slow day during the week that wouldn't have been a money-maker anyhow. To open the gates for those groups was worth it for the free PR alone, Jake thought. Another of the big changes to his life working at the new zoo after his two decades at the old one, sometimes working a rolling hot dog or popcorn stand, or more recently, the corn chips with the cheese sauce on them – he hated cleaning the carts those things were sold from. Still, money is money, and he was one of the tiny handful of employees working food consessions all year-round, most were seasonal ones who worked from mid-May until after Labour Day. At least during colder seasons, it was one of the enclosed stands, with heat inside …
Husbands POV of hotwife date
I had my husband write his view of what he saw and felt with my 3rd Hotwife date. Debbie had told me that she was going to have one of her friends at the YMCA come by. She asked me if I thought it would be hot to watch her with another man, which I answered yes, I would love to watch, and she knew it was one of my fantasies. We had planned out where I would go into our master bed room and watch from our bathroom or closet. I was upstairs playing a video game on my Iphone when I heard our doorbell. I got excited and went into the bathroom with the lights off. Our bathroom is also attached to our closet so I could go between the two rooms to get the best view. After about 15 minutes I wondered what was going on. I went out to the top of our stairs and could here them talking and Debbie giggling in our kitchen. I guessed they were in there getting drinks. I then sat in our bathroom for another 50 minutes playing games on my phone and wondered if they were ever going to come up stairs. I then heard them talking louder and heard their foot steps coming up the stair, then to my surprise they walked past our master bedroom. I wondered where they were going. I then walked out of our bathroom and listened down the hallway. They were in one of our guest rooms. I then walked down and slipped into one of the bathrooms which is attached to our guest rooms. I walk up and peaked through the door into the bed room and saw Debbie and her friend kissing. I was surprised he was so tall. …
My Best Friend And Her Mom
My best friend Reagan was the hottest girl in my high school. She was about 5'5 with slightly small breasts and a nice firm ass. People often asked if we were dating but we always dismissed it by saying we were to close for that. I went to her house often to hang out/do homework etc. Her mom (Alexis) was smoking hot and easily fuckable. She was about 5'8 with DD breasts and an amazing ass. One day when I went to her house everything changed. We were walking up on her front porch an hour earlier than we usually do since we decided to leave school early. As soon as I stepped in the smell hit me. Her mom was smoking a joint in the living room! She looked up at us and was instantly embarrassed. She was a single mom who had a job but she worked at night. "What are you guys doing here?" Alexis said "We left school early. What the fuck are you doing?" Reagan asked "I need to be able to fall asleep during the day so I can work at night and this makes me tired enough to do it." She replied quickly. I could tell it was rehearsed. "I guess that makes since." Reagan said in a soft voice. We had smoked weed together many times before but could never imagine that her mom smoked. "How rude of me to just sit here." Alexis said "Do you guys want to join?" She asked Reagan and I looked at each other and shrugged "Sure" I said after a couple of seconds. "A little bud never hurt anyone." "Great" she said "You guys sit here and finish this joint and I'll go get some more weed." Reagan and I …
Darlene Chapter 2
Darlene Chapter 2 Darlene and I had been dating for a month and our usual routine was to see each other Friday, Saturday and Sunday night and sometimes a night during the week. Normally we spent Friday and Saturday night at my place and Sunday night at her place. If we saw each other during the week it was normally me coming over to her place. Darlene’s drinking was still pretty excessive and I often thought she had to be borderline alcoholic. As was often the case our Friday and Saturday nights were a write off sexually as she just drank herself to a state where she passed out. It was slowly becoming a regular argument point. After a nice meal one Saturday night we got home and as was the usual Darlene basically passed out, I was horny as a dog on heat and just wanted to fuck but alas it wasn’t to happen that way. The next Sunday morning I decided to have the argument once and for all. The argument got a little heated and I felt like a right bastard as even to me it sounded like I just wanted sex, but we did get to a agreement point. That agreement point was on Saturday night Darlene would control her alcohol consumption, to be honest Darlene was a great looking woman and she looked great when she dressed up and sexually when she was sober the sex was sensational. Part of the deal was id she didn’t control her alcohol consumption on Saturday night if she passed out I could do what I wanted to her. She thought I was joking. To try to make up for the argument I told Darlene to …
Coffee Shop Love, part 2
Courtney, Bree, and I worked the Saturday night shift and managed the rush of Saturday night shoppers extremely well. However, the awkwardness between me and Courtney was obvious, and our distance toward each other had to be obvious to Bree, though, she said nothing of it. When the store closed for the night, we had one small cup of coffee each, which was drunk mostly in silence, before cleaning the Phoenix for the night. We locked up and walked to our cars, silently. "Good night," I told Bree as we hugged, and I held on longer than usual. "Good night. I'll see you Monday?" She asked quietly. "Yeah, you know I'll be here," I smiled. "Ok," she smiled back and got in her car. "You want to come in tomorrow?" I asked as I turned toward Courtney. "I can, but we are closed on Sunday. What do you need me for?" She asked quizzically. "I think we should probably talk about last night." "Can we do that now?" "If you'd like. Wanna go back inside?" "Yeah." We walked together back to the front door of the Phoenix together. She had her long, red hair in a ponytail. She wore a light brown Los Pollos Hermanos t-shirt that fit tightly against her light skin; her black denim jeans we're equally form fitting. She had on black Converse sneakers, and that's the only kind of shoes I've ever known her to wear. "You know," she broke the silence, "it's probably good that you didn't squeeze her butt. I think she's a freak like you'd expect a librarian or nun to be, but she might be a prude and freak …
My aunt — my babysitter
I want to say up front that I got this idea when I was reading jl317's "the Babysitter." “Jimmy, you're not old enough to watch your brothers for the weekend.” “April watches her sisters,” I said and sulked. April's family lived across the street. “She's more mature than you are.” “I'm mature!” I whined. “Jimbo,” Carl, my stepfather piped in, “Do you really want to watch your brothers?” He didn't insert himself into my disputes with my mother often, but when he did, I had learned to listen and think about what he said. But the two of us were both trying our best to get along, after we'd fought it out hard and dirty for over a year. He had pinched me painfully hard under my upper arms or spanked me with his belt so often that, thick as my skull was, I had learned to listen to him. I thought about it, and laughed. “No, Carl. I'm sorry, mom.” He had taught me to admit when I was wrong and to apologize to my mother. He had said, “You don't have to apologize to me unless you break something of mine. But your mother, you damn well better . . .” “You want the house to yourself,” my mom said, but she was smiling her thanks at my stepfather over my head. “I guess.” “Jilly's will be here,” my mom said. “I know.” I had known that it was a loosing battle anyway. Jilly was the fat college girl from our church who had been our babysitter for the last two years. “Is she in charge of me?” “How about this,” Carl suggested. “Behave yourself, and you and Jilly can both pretend that she's …