Bob Best takes a teaching position in a one-room, rural school where, despite his vow to change his ways, he continues his predatory ways with his schoolgirls. His landlord, Reverend Ebenezer Wilson prepares the adolescent members of his congregation for baptism.
A young, well-endowed young man's grandfather dies. His grandfater owned a hotel. He was a womaniser. The young man takes over where the grandfather left off
Larry and "Toots" love each other but have been kept tragically apart. Fate (and a large collection of sex toys) bring them back together, but will it be for forever this time? This is one of my typical odd-ball romances but has a bit more sex than is usual for me, starting in the 2nd chapter. See the codes for the major themes, anything else is incidental with nothing dark or scary. The story is complete for now with about five chapters but could be easily continued upon request.
Tim Davis meets Emma Foreman. He stands her up on a dinner date. She is so angry she never wishes to see him again. A month later they bump into each other on the street. Fireworks begin and leads them through life where all Emma craves is Tim's touch.
Frank Armitage lost his wife to cancer some months ago and his family, especially his elder daughter Caroline, have anxiously been waiting for him to get over the worst of his grief. Caroline, her sister Abby and her daughter Mandy start work to bring new life and vigour into Frank's life.
Twas the night before Christmas when all through the house everyone was asleep except Candy Cassidy. She couldn't hear it but knew her moms had sex if they went to bed early. While trying not to jerk-off while thinking about them, out on the lawn there arose such a clatter! Candy ran to the window and saw Miss Coates. She was laying there stunned, next to a busted ladder! Her beautiful blonde busty neighbor was laying dazed, in a Santa suit! Was this about to be Candy's best Christmas ever?
I'd not only been looking up the dresses of my girlfriend's 16 year old daughter, I got into her underwear draw to play with her panties whenever I could. What I didn't know is they both knew it. There were other things I didn't know about them but I would learn one afternoon after school how kinky a mother and her daughter can be. (This story has some basis in fact.)