July 2009 Archives

Claire has always looked somewhat older than her classmates. She looked like a school leaver, to say the least: her body was ripe in spite of being real tight and tough, her boobs being the subject of very spiteful; envy of her girlfriends - no wonder, she'd sprung herself a nice pair of firm round DD cup tits when she barely turned twelve! She wasn't exactly what they call the brightest pencil in the box, but her stunning looks made up a great deal for her dull personality.

It was a sunny LA afternoon when Ashton arrived from the airport to the house of his old school buddy Bobby. Bobby lived with his mother, Mindy Bakers, in a spacious house in one of the most prestigious parts of the city. The weekend Ashton was going to have with his friend's family was going to be awesome. For one thing, because Mrs. Bakers was not an ordinary mommy... she was one stunning bomb shell of an older chick, and the boy would always blush when he found himself confronted by these fantastically huge boobs of hers... And, of course, Booby was a good chap, about the best fellow Ashton had ever had for a friend.

B: Wassup, buddy? How's been your flight? Picked any cute-ass attendant, huh?

A: Quite a few, quite a few Bobby!

B: Oh c'mon, go right in into the house, mom promised she'd cook something delicious - she was anxious for you to come and stay with us, you know!

A: Oh, was she...

Amanda:  No, this one is way too sexy...Mom will have a cow...
It was a spring time, and Amanda was about to graduate from the 8th grade.  All her thoughts were about her Prom.  John always said she was a real charming princess, but Amanda still was a bit nervous about the dress.  She wanted to have a perfect Prom, with a perfect dress, and the perfect...partner.

Samantha, or Sam as everyone in her family would call her, took a plain from Detroit to Chicago as she believed that a big city like this offered more opportunities to a starting dancer. Yes, Sam who was only nineteen was in the beginning of her show biz career, and as the majority of all talented young performers who lacked connections she'd been thwarted a couple of times before in her own city, so that's why she made up her mind she'd go spend some weeks in Chicago looking for a suitable job for a young dancer while staying at her brother's. Her younger brother Tom was a year her senior, but he was already attending college and living in their auntie's flat.

I am not sure at all when I first noticed that my little sis Emma was one hot thing, but there certainly came a day when I got to see the evidence of it right before my eyes. The idea flashed through my mind like it was some goddamn revelation when we were spending one of those lazy afternoons down in the living room with mom preaching me about wearing out the seat of my pants while playing computer games nights away. I paid little attention to mom's nagging for I was entirely absorbed in admiring my sister's curves at that moment.

Finally Jen understood that fighting with John because of his close relationships with Amanda (thanks God she didn't know how close they actually were) only makes the situation worse.  Jen wanted John back, so she thought of a wonderful way to return him.  She decided to offer John to spend a vacation together - just him and her.  Sunny days on the beach and romantic evenings in the hotel can help any couple bring love and sex back.  It took Jane much time to persuade her boss to give her a vacation, she also secretly talked to John's boss and made sure he would let John go, and finally having the perfect spot chosen Jen was ready to present John her idea.  After dinner, having washed all the dishes Jen went to the living-room.  John and Amanda were watching some late TV show together.  Jen felt a bit jealous, again.  In fact Jen almost hated Amanda those days, and she really loved the idea of not seeing her for at least two wonderful romantic weeks...But conversation didn't go that well.  John wanted Amanda to go with them, Jen said it was impossible, so Amanda ran to her room, crying, and John went upstairs to calm her down.  He agreed to go to vacation, but somehow Jen wasn't that happy about it anymore.

Jen(thinking):  Together, again!  Are they ever apart?
Jen:  John, dear, can you forget for a minute about Amanda and TV so we could talk, please? 
John:  Oh, what again?  Is it that urgent? 
Jen:  Well, you see...I got a big bonus at work and now I wonder...what do you think about vacation?  I mean, you work so much, and we don't get to spend much time together...we could go to Maui - it's in Hawaii - and rest a little, just you and me, you know? 
Amanda:  Oh, no!  Two weeks without daddy - no way!  Daddy, say something! (оформить как "мысленное" облачко)
John:  Are you serious?  Hawaii??  Vacation by the ocean is really great idea!  But I don't understand why we should leave Amanda...I mean she won't bother us at all!  And who would take care of her, anyway?
Jen:  John, don't start it again...All I hear is "Amanda, Amanda, Amanda"!  Don't you understand?  I want some time with you, just you and me, like normal lovers, like a husband and a wife.  Besides, I don't have that much money.  Amanda is a big girl, I'm sure she'll be happy to stay at home by herself, right, honey?  Where are you going, young lady, I'm talking to you! 
John:  Leave her alone, I'll talk to her...I understand why you need it, don't worry - tomorrow I'll get the tickets.

Sarah was brimming with happiness, when she and her husband Kevin were approaching the house after the wedding party. The newly weds were to go to Europe the next morning, and Kevin insisted that their wedding night should pass in his excellent house. Sarah married Kevin Sahmour a few months after she'd met him at a city hall party where she was working as party manager, and Kevin had been dating some spinster for some years by then. Obviously, the dumb hussy had too little skills to get him marry her. Anyway, when Kevin saw what Sarah had in stock for him he dumped his silly guttersnipe and now she was heading to his posh house to enter it as the chatelaine.
K: Sarah, baby, I am so much happy you are entering my house finally and I will not have to wait long days before you agree to see me. I hope you are going to like living here!
S (thinking): 'You bet I will you dork. It's just that I hate making your limp cock at least seem hard!'