The morning after my wife and I had sex with our nanny, I woke up at my normal time. April, my wife, had already gotten up. I went and showered. I still had the aroma of the previous night’s passion on my body. Out of the shower, I dried and put on some sweats and a tee shirt and went downstairs. When I walked into the kitchen, Sarah was at the stove cooking. She was wearing a tank top and thong. Her tanned ass cheeks loo...

Sarah had been our babysitter while she was in high school. She was the sweetest young woman I had ever met and our kids loved her. After she went to college, we tried several more of the young girls in the neighborhood, but none lived up to Sarah. My wife and I have two kids, and although they are getting older, they still are not at the age to leave them alone. Usually, we only needed a babysitter on weekends that we ha...

All characters portrayed in this story are 16 years or older. The week after Alyssa and I had sex, my life changed. I went from being a nobody, to the center of the attention of almost every popular girl at school. I had went from dodging pesterous jocks to being surrounded by hot girls.The attention was not just at school. At work, it seemed every time I turned around there was a girl standing behind me. I really enjoyed...

My wife and I had been married for twenty-one years. She was the love of my life. We married right out of high school, and she delivered the first of our two children, ten months later. Eighteen months after our son was born, she gave birth to our daughter. We were inseparable.Ever since I have known Angel, she had taken care of herself. She was a cheerleader in school and she worked very hard to keep her body in tip top...

It isn't a bad thing to be the youngest of five children, especially when you are the only boy in the family. Let me explain. My name is Earnest Winston Mallone. I am the product of a loving couple who are still married to this day. When my Mom and Dad started out, like most couples, they wanted a son, a daughter, a nice house and the proverbial white picket fence.There first born was a girl, April. April was a perfect ba...