Mr. Berkley checked his rear-view mirror and backed his Beamer out of his driveway onto the two-lane highway. His Rolex-laden wrist lifted so he could adjust the mirror a tad, then he ran his fingers through his silver hair. An aging man of expensive metals, he was. I sat in the passenger seat, my hands in my lap holding the twenty dollars I had gotten for w...
"Strip quarters." I give a surprised huff of laughter. "Strip quarters? What the hell is that?" "Like regular quarters. Only when you lose, you don't just drink, you also have to take off a piece of clothing." "And this was your favorite game?" "I didn't say that. You asked me what the favorite house game was." "I'm starting to regret having gone Greek...
Shelly walked briskly down Bourbon St while I followed close behind. Her fat round ass, encased in a tight, short skirt, swayed from side to side as she deftly navigated through the crowd in her 4" heals. A mass of beads, ranging from small to big, was draped around her neck but they did little to hide her huge, God given breasts. "Show your tits," a group...
It'd been approximately nine months since Mark and Gina had been in bed together. That morning they were especially quiet with one another, and Gina was sore. She couldn't explain why, but with Mark's head in his cereal, preparing for another day at his law firm, Gina knew it was going to be another month without sex. She'd toned for him and prepared for him...
You've barely been online for five minutes when the email appears. The subject line is blank, but you open it anyway, curious to read what I have sent you. However, this is not a day for words, and you stare at the empty white box, momentarily confused, until you notice the attachment. It's a video file, and is simply labelled 'Watch me'. At first there is...
"Hey man, whatcha doin?" My co-worker sits, with his back towards me, at the table and chairs in our hotel room, as I look from the bathroom to the front of the room. My co-worker is shirtless. He had stripped off his dirty grungy button-down short-sleeve shirt the moment we walked into the shared hotel room, the fleabag hotel, after he cranked up the A/...
"Damn! I have so much to do before Christmas, And I want to get home early to see Rory," I thought. My son Rory is nineteen years old and a freshman in a large Ivy League university. Rory is an only child and has always been his father's and my pride and joy. A gifted student and a tremendous swimmer, we were so proud when he was accepted to college and ask...
I couldn't believe my luck, I created my account on squirt and the very next day I received an e-mail from a guy not far from here. He expressed interest in meeting me but told me he was inexperienced. I wasn't sure what he wanted to do. In the e-mail he told me a little bit about himself. He said he was in his late twenties about 5 foot 9 inches and 200 pou...
I was never that in to the party scene in college. I have always been a person who values the company of a few close friends and intelligent conversation. But one night, I decided to go out to a fraternity party, and it turned in to the hottest night of my college career. I guess before I go on I should describe myself. I am 5'10" with an average build. I h...
For my first time, I wanted a firm fucking, not hugging or kissing or getting to know each other, just sex. It finally happened a couple of weeks ago after I'd just turned 22 . I'd been searching online for ages, but first-timer is usually taken to mean no-show. The only offers I got were for gentle kissing/touching or pretty extreme domination/forcing fanta...