I was 15 and it was Saturday afternoon, I had been broke up with my girlfriend for over a week now my friends parents had been out of town to Jamica and I new I could get laid tonite, but I just broke up with my girlfriend and I wasnt thinking about anyone but her. I still wasnt over her. My friend was throwing his last party because his parents came back the next day. My friend told me there was a lot of girls that were going to be there and I should take my mind of my ex, but he didnt tell me my ex was going to be there. So the party went on and it ended and me, my friend, my friends girlfriend, and my ex were the only ones there. Read the rest of this entry »

We were farmers of the hardcore variety, everyone in our family worked the 1250 acres we had under our charge. We are supporters of wildlife and make sure to leave strips for them to feed on winter and summer. Dad plants wild rice in our wet spots to make water fowl feeding as nutritious as we can for 600.00 per year. I had been doing the Farm BOOKS for us since My first computer class in fifth grade.
I sat up Quicken and MONEY the put Agr-Com on to make it fast to due our SMALL operation. When I was 14 I filed our income taxes with a local Accountant doing a audit for the bank on my work. He ask if I was in collage or had a practice of my own because I had used little known Systems to make our taxes very livable. He even initialed it to say he would go to an audit with us if the IRS or Farm Finance people were to call us up on it. So when I say we had a working farm you can bank on it. I had been the Tractor operator of an old 89 johnDeere For three years and it was well maintained because I did it myself except the welding and my brother Wes had the Knack for it like few men have. Dad was quick to tell them Each of our High points so the WAGES we were paid were justified. I paid taxes on 12,000 in 90 when I was 12 years old and dad told me I was underpaid. Wes at 15 recived 18,000 for his share. Terrance at 12 was paid 10,000 but dad told him to look for a town job if he didn’t get with the program learn to enjoy his work like we did. It was a labor of love For sure, Read the rest of this entry »

“Happy anniversary!” he said as his wife of two years closed the door behind her. She threw her arms around her husband and kissed him gently.
“Happy anniversary to you, too. You working out?” She asked as she eyed his white tank-top and red basketball shorts.
He laughed and spun his wife in a full circle, kissing her again. “Nope, I just took a shower”.

She spotted the bouquet of flowers on the table and rushed over to them, gathering them in her hands and bringing the fragrant bundle to her nose. She smiled at her husband and hugged him again. “You know just want to do to take a girl’s breath away.”
He laughed and kissed his partners forehead. “Isn’t that from ‘The Little Rascals’?”
She punched him playfully and smiled. “They stole it from me,” she joked. Read the rest of this entry »

I was out on the town with my wife. We went out for dinner, then we hit a couple bars. She likes to dance, so we went to a blues bar: live band, large dance floor.
Now, I’m not one for dancing, but she doesn’t mind. Usually she just dances on her own, and once and a while she has to put up her guard with guys. For her, it’s worth the hassle. She really enjoys it when I watch her. And, If there’s no one around to talk to, I love to watch her move her body. As long as I don’t look like a creep.

I was sitting at the table with a couple friends I met. I got up to go to the bathroom. On the way back I wondered to the dance floor. Some guy had kept her interest enough to get a conversation going. Most guys try. I imagine many think of what they would like to do with her. I’m sure she loves the attention. I think that’s why she dresses the way she does. On this night it was pretty simple: short skirt and a tight t-shirt. When she move the right way, your could see the top of her stockings and the straps of her garter. Both were white. Read the rest of this entry »

Megan was now the womean who controlled my life and i was to do anything she said. at the time it seemed ok then i realized she just didnt want to be in control of me, she wanted me to be her complete and total bitch.

The next morning when she woke me up she told me it was going to be my training day, and after it would be my total submission. She told me to go into the bathroom and shave all the hair off of my body which i did. Then she had a bra and panties laid out on the bed and ordered me to put them on. i didnt at first but all she did was turn around and show me amazing ass, then i put them on almost mechanically. she ordered me to lay on the floor and she put that amazing ass right above my tongue and said taste me my little bitch. i stuck my tongue in her ass and was again in heaven. Read the rest of this entry »

I go to community college. I will transfer soon, but I am the type to stay near home. My boyfriend, three years older than me, is a senior at a college in another state. I love him and want our relationship to work out. I am six foot tall and 128 pounds. I have c-cup breasts and a tight, small ass. I don’t work out. I look like this naturally. My blonde hair – with died streaks of lighter blonde – almost reaches my shoulders.

I am pretty good looking. But I hang out with a guy at college who is incredibly hot. I mean Playgirl model kind of hot. He is a 5’8” blonde guy with a well toned body, blue eyes, and deep features. He turns on any girl. I am lucky enough to carpool with him to school every Monday and Wednesday since we live five minutes from each other and have similar schedules on those days. Read the rest of this entry »

I am a 29 year-old hot wife. I have shoulder length blonde hair. I am six foot tall and thin. I have a tight, hot ass, long legs, and my tits are a B cup. My husband looks terrible. He has let himself go, and I am not really turned on by him. I have not cheated on him but find myself checking out hot guys all the time.

My friend just had a baby, and I agreed to make dinner for her family. Wearing a sweat suit, I brought dinner to her house. She answered the door and apologized that she had to go to a hastily scheduled doctor’s appointment. She asked me to help her husband, Kyle, get it started.

Kyle is gorgeous. He has a rock hard body and dark eyes. He comes down the steps in a tight t-shirt and jeans. “Hi Kyle,” I said with a smile. Read the rest of this entry »

It all started when my girlfriend went away for a week. Shumaila, my girlfriend, went away to visit her parents. Her older sister, Anjum, whom she lived with, had stayed behind because she couldn’t get the time off from her job. Although I was over at their apartment practically every day, I hadn’t planned on going over there while my girlfriend was away. All of that changed that Sunday when Anjum called me.

I was surprised when I picked up the phone and heard Anjum’s voice on the other end. She said that she needed help moving some furniture in their apartment, and since she didn’t have a boyfriend, I was the first person she thought of calling. I told her that I would be over in a bit to help her out. Read the rest of this entry »

It all began on a warm summer day at the local state park. Tired of the gym Hillary had decided to go out for a short hike through the woods as she frequently did during the summer for a change of pace. If she had only known what kind of workout she was going to get. See Hillary, at 24, while not considered a fitness buff had the body of one. Standing 5’9” with firm 34c breast, a 32” waist her body was accented with a nice round ass and a tummy flatter than most of the instructors at the gym. Most would have thought that she worked out at least daily when in fact she was lucky if she could fit two days a week into her busy schedule. Read the rest of this entry »

I call you on the phone and tell u I will be their in 30 minutes. I can hear the excitement in your voices and can’t help but smile at the thought of what tonight could bring to us.
I hear you getting ready over the phone and tell u I will talk to you when I get their love.

I think as I drive the last bit to your house of how beautiful you are to me and wonder what you’re going to think of the surprise I have for you. my thought come to a close as I pull into your drive way I see you in the living room headed towards your bedroom still trying to get ready I can’t help but snicker. Read the rest of this entry »