An impatient huff of breath escaped lips adorned with sun block when a mix of sun-mat, towel, lotion, water and books shifted as sandaled feet tripped on the unfamiliar paving stones. Fortunately nothing fell and the small bundle was secured once more. The sound of mocking laughter reached across a small distance and Breck risked a quick glance from under hi...
I love summer, sun, the beach, skimpy swimsuits and cock. I'd just received my latest swimsuit order: a shiny sky-blue lycra g-string with a micro pouch that barely contained my cock and balls and lifted them straight up and out. The back tapered from a tanga-style thong to a thin little strap designed to show off most of my brown pucker when I lay face-do...
Scott Monroe reeled out of the summerhouse at the back of the mansion property on Edgehill Road in the exclusive Westover Hills section of Wilmington, Delaware. Behind him, still reclining on a bench nailed to the wall around the inner rail of the summerhouse, lay Lani Lamotte, tennis skirt bunched up around her waist, panties on the wooden boards of the str...
SATURDAY WITH MARGARET On Saturday morning Margaret was ready for sex. She had missed Dustin during the week but she was tired and not in the mood Friday evening. He was awake and he could actually smell her arousal from his place on the bed. His cock was hard with desire and she smiled and took it in her hand. He started to stroke the lace trimmed panties...
We meet eventually This is a multi part story that contains MM, MF, and MMF sex. Chapter 9 -- Monday Morning Back to work for Alex and an unexpected interview. I went through my usual routine in the bathroom before heading for the dressing room, slipping on a pair of tight lace sheer pink boxers, enjoying the firmness around my cock and balls of th...
"Just what the fuck is your problem tonight, Josh?" Cody's voice was the harshest it had ever been when speaking to him. "You were all happy as a $20 hooker at a traveling salesman convention when you got back from Christmas and stayed that way until last night. Since you came in today though, you have been bouncing between acting like a menopausal woman, an...
*Author's Note: I wanted to tell this chapter from both perspectives. I tried to make the POV change as painless as possible. Please let me know what you think.* Chapter 4: Relocated Bobby filled my thoughts as I put my clothes in my dresser. I had been with Bobby everyday over the past few months and it felt like a piece of me left when he rode back home...
Disclaimer: Adult content, please leave if you are under aged. Also, there is gay sex in this story. If you don't like it, no one is forcing you to read it. You have come to the right site though, as there are hundreds of other stories that you might prefer. This story is a work in progress, and I will continue to write more if you guys like it. All characte...
Part 6 DIARY OF CARLA PARKER All in all I think Abby did a great job of explaining to her friends everything we knew to date. She was concise and matter of fact, somehow she even managed to make it all sound normal like it all made perfect sense even though none of it did. We were all trying to get over the fact that a naked, magical, hypno-vampire (or mor...
Oh God, I could feel his thick cock beginning to press against me. He had greased me with K-Y lotion all over my asshole and his cock, and now I was on my hands and knees about to receive him. His cock head slid against my ass cheeks, seeking that warm, special spot. He moved it upwards until it caught the my crack, and a slight gasp left my parted lips as...