Former Playboy Playmates Part 9: Tiffanie’s True Desire_(1)

Call me Joanna It all happened so long ago now that it seems not only to have been in a different place at a different time but so different as if it almost had never existed. But it did. It all took place in rural southern England in that wonderful time after the war had ended (for us. “the war” meant and still means World War II), in the fading golden afterglow of empire, before unpleasant realities intruded and thrust the world we had known into a new and unfamiliar shape. The revolutions of the sixties – social, sexual, political -...

Naples , Florida and Beech Mountain N.C. Sandra and Debra were full of questions as she banked the plane south.. I told them of the plan Donna and I set up and how well it turned out. They were really impressed that I took on Stanley and had broken his nose, his collarbone, and a few ribs. Debra hugged and kissed me several times in gratitude.. I think she wanted to do more , but Sandra cooled her down some.. “We need to discuss what will become of you now that you can't return to Beech Mountain any time soon. I...

Sorry for Spell and Grammar Errors This story is 100% true and ill be posting more of this story as time goes on. Sorry for Spell and Grammar Errors This story is 100% true and ill be posting more of this story as time goes on. [b]My love for Tanner p1 Welcome to a New School A little about myself... My name is Aaron, I'm 5' 4. I have longish brown hair, blue eyes, and I have a swimmers body. I live in a small town in Texas, and I play tenors in the high school band. The day began like...

Thank you, everyone, for the nice comments and generally positive ratings. I apologize that part 2 has taken so long, but I wanted to make sure it was as good as I could make it before posting. I hope you enjoy this part, and look for a part 3 in the coming weeks. Please continue rating and commenting, and if you don't like elements of my story telling, please let me know in the comments how you think I could improve. Rob and April lay in April's bed, lost in their own post-coital thoughts. They had assured one another that this...

The Darkness Let me begin by stating that this story is purely fictional. None of this has ever happened, although it has been a fantasy of mine. My imagination works wonders for myself when I am alone, and I hope you will enjoy this story as much as I do. Please do not comment if you do not have anything constructive to say. Also, please note that no one is making you read this, so if you don’t like it, please click on a different story to your preference. There is also a lot of background information before the sex, so...

Jack in the Cast The light knocking on the door caused Jack Benson to take a deep breath, grit his teeth, and finally call out. “Yeah, who’s there?” From behind the closed bedroom door came the low voice of Kathy Collett, “Jack, it’s Kathy. Can I come in?” Sighing loudly Jack answered “Ah yeah, I guess. Come on in Kathy.” “I brought you a present for Valentine’s Day.” She began as she swung the door open and waltzed into the room carrying a wrapped box, a bouquet of flowers and a card. When her eyes came to rest on the sight...

I have retrived this story from google cache so that everyone can know Cousins our story is a stolen story, Actually was written by 6ftthree. The Proof is in given below link. http://webcache.googleusercontent.com/search?q=cache:http://www.sexstories.com/story/32285/ Only names were changed by the writer and added little more description to this story, I am hoping to retrive the first parts soon COUSINS YOUNG LOVE - Part 7 Romance, incest, male/ 2 females, softcore This story is a biography, based on fact with interwoven fiction. It spans a period of about 12 years. BACKGROUND TO OUR STORY………. My cousin Lucy and I were about 9 years...

It was a warm fall day. I was riding aimlessly around in the country on my Sportster. All summer long I'd ridden around on these same roads and I was feeling quite bored. I had been riding along, lost in thought when I came upon the little wooded glen with the roadside cemetary. This was as good a time as any to stop and have a sip of water. Pulling over on the side of the road I parked my bike and stretched breathing in deeply the woodsy scent I've always loved. Unbuckling the straps to the saddlebag. I pulled out...

A Saturday Afternoon Interview In Manhattan. ------------------------------------------------------------------- Sitting in the window of Southgate near Central Park looking over the greenery and rocks of the city sanctuary; Irene seemed relaxed, sipping her coffee and perusing the excellent menu whilst talking about the most outrageous behaviour. She was primly dressed in black and fur but showing a plunging neckline and fiercely high red heels. She had agreed to meet me when I contacted her about her latest undertaking, the purchase of land in upstate New York and up towards the Hamptons on Long Island. I really wished to inquire about her business rather...

Suneetha wiped the sweat from her brow, and touched the pencil to the pad. The idiots sitting at the booth could not make up their mind, and she was getting really impatient. Um, the guy said. I'm not quite... sure. He let the last word escape from his lips as if he couldn't decide whether or not he should even say it. Suneetha had to manually force herself to prevent her foot from tapping against the hard tile floor. She rubbed her palms on her apron, as the 90 degree sweltering heat made her uncomfortable. The airconditioning was on the blink...