It was a picturebook Mother's Day dawn. My angelic sons tottering into our bedroom at 6 am: one clutching a card he made in pre-school, the other carrying a breakfast tray with a worrying sort of wobble. Their father tiptoed behind them, encouraging their...
The next morning I had Swimmer fix me breakfast, and I told her about my plans for the upcoming week. We would stay in and play on the weekend, but I would have to go to class during the week. Swimmer was permitted to attend lectures, but only if it ...
As you return to your bedroom from taking a shower, you glance out the window. Looks like it's going to be a very warm day. You finish toweling dry and, after searching through your wardrobe, you decide to wear a halter top and shorts to help keep you rel...
After three or four minutes Susana lifted her head and looked at Neil. "Get the camera," she said. "I want to make a movie." She got up from between Peter's legs and pulled him to his feet. "In the bedroom," she said. Clutching his trousers with his fr...
As always, Susana spent a great deal of time and thought on getting ready. As always, Neil became impatient as she tried first one outfit, then another, then different combinations while he lay on the bed watching her. "I like that," he'd say, or "That...
Barbara moved her cheeks between the slender, smooth, ever-so-hot thighs. It was a moment she had long anticipated, yet dreaded at the same time. A girl was sprawled on the couch, her legs very wide, the tight crotch band of her panties molding the ...
For the nonce I must have appeared to both these young ladies as a gaping idiot, for when I beheld Miss Molly Bashe standing before me, my jaw dropped and I stared at her uncomprehendingly, as I could not for the life of me understand why this damsel whom...
In the last section of my memoirs, I related in some detail how I at last gained my long-sought revenge on haughty Marion, the sister of my beloved Alice. Yet to my great delight, this revenge turned out to be an unexpected bounty from the Goddess Venu...
Little did Doris know when she took the secretarial job offer from Romily Manor, the nature of the duties she was to perform. She hadn't counted on being a paid playmate for Mildred Wynton's twenty-five-year-old retarded son. Her horror deepened even furt...
There are some lovely beaches down in the south west corner of Western Australia. Long stretches of pristine sand dividing the Indian Ocean from the dense forests of tall karri trees. Hundreds of kilometres of unpolluted and mostly unpopulated coastline s...
"Damn it, Darren, I thought you wanted to fuck!" "I do, baby," Darren Rethro said from the window of his apartment where he was fisting his dick into rigid erection. He was looking directly down into the scoop necked dress of a beautiful blonde. She...
As soon as they got inside their, apartment, Jackie began tearing the clothes from her hungry body. Max stripped in record time too, and followed her into the bedroom as he flung clothing right and left. Jackie twisted out of her panties and leaped onto t...
I didn't always enjoy sex so much. In fact, up until a few years ago I was absolutely terrified of it. When Howard and I got married I was still a virgin; so much a virgin, in fact, that no one besides a doctor had ever even had a finger inside me. Includ...
Her internal mechanism waking her up moments before the alarm was due to ring, lovely, petite Kate Hutch opened her pale hazel eyes and stared at the clock resting on the night stand beside her half of the bed. She watched as the second hand made another ...
It was a warm summer day: lots of people were wearing shorts and some women were looking really good. I was in line at a local discount department store, and couldn't help noticing one particular woman: she must have been about twenty, was thin, a lit...