I had spent the past few days in my main house, seeing Mik and watching how his girlfriend interacted with him. I think she was more into him than he was into her. It’ll sort itself out. I was happy to see that he had washed my bottom bedsheet, dried it, and refitted it to the bed before I got home. Nice touch, son. I would never have known that you knew how to use the washing machine. I got a text from Leah. She had been...

I was going to go to the cottage for a few days. Mik was fine at home, and he asked if I minded if his girlfriend stayed, and I simply said, 'Of course not, sweetie, just be, you know, safe.' He gave me 'the look', and I just smiled. Well, it won't help his future if he gets a girl pregnant when he is still in his teens. I packed a few clothes into my little carry bag, and then some food from the kitchen – enough to last...

"Hey, ladies, there is a pizza downstairs, but I want to offer you a little something different," I proposed. "Champagne is a little dry, so if I add a little cassis syrup, it is sweeter, and you have a Kir Royale. Would you like to try it?" Both of them were interested, so we opened a bottle that Laura and I kept chilled for celebratory purposes. Mixing with a small amount of blackberry syrup changes the flavor significa...

Masha and Francisco convinced Kimberly’s parents to join them on the island with an enticing story: incredible fishing opportunities and breathtaking scenery. That night, after a passionate session, Masha slowly stroked Francisco while whispering, “God, Levi and Katherine are so sexy. That dress Katherine fills out… I bet she’d scream when you slide that fat cock inside her. I’d love to watch her ride you while I jerked L...

My father still didn't come for me. He still ignored me, ignored my hints. He knew I wanted him; he knew I was doing this for attention. He paraded Angel in often, snickering when she did some chores before going up to his room. He was teasing me, the whole time knowing how my body begged for his. My package showed up, the one I was dying for. I took it up to my room, opening it in a flurry. I dumped everything out, eyein...

I was a rebellious teenager, fighting against anything I didn't care about. I hated school, deeming it too unionized and too strict. I fought often, my fighting helping wear off the anger and the passion in me. I had no real outlet in life, and fighting made me feel as though I was in charge. Nothing in my life went as I liked, but fighting was something I could control. The outlet to make me feel something, anything. I w...

Jake Browner was born and raised in Mason, Texas, a small town with a population of less than 2,000. As a senior in high school, he weighed 275 and stood 6'2". He was a standout on the high school football team and hoped to receive a scholarship offer from one of the major Texas universities – Texas, Baylor, or Texas A&M. Sadly, his only offer came from Abilene Christian College, a small school located near his home. Jake...

The couple who moved next door were cute. Young couldn't have been out of their 20's. Both fit, blonde and fucking hot. I watched them often, fucking in their bed, outside in the pool, and anywhere else they got it on. It was exciting. Not that I haven't had sex myself. Sometimes, when my parents weren't home, I would bring guys and sometimes girls to my room. I would let the guys fuck me against the window, knowing that...