To say that Ray and I, Sandy, were caught between a rock and hard place would be over simplifying our condition. He just graduated from college with a marketing degree and me from business school. We had been out about a month and there just weren't any jobs to be found. We had put in applications everywhere, including all the fast food places, without any l...
I have been a nudist for a long time and I visited nudist beach and resorts with my deceased husband regularly. I love the sea and I still go with friends of both sexes whenever I have the chance. I traveled a lot with friends as well as with my husband. After getting over the grieving and mourning state, I needed time alone and went on tours. I'm not alone...
I take the iced tea from the mini-fridge, get a glass down from the cupboard, pour a nice healthy serving for myself, and remove a lemon from a small wicker basket on the countertop. I take a knife from the drawer and slice off the ends of the lemon, then cut myself a nice thick segment and hook it around the tip of the glass. I think a little sugar would go...
The Fernlands Festival was held every two years. This was the first one that Tabby and Cliff had ever attended. It was a typical sex, drugs and rock 'n roll event, a hang over from the Woodstock era. Some local bands propped up by the usual radio station hype and clever marketing had allowed this festival to carry on with little change over the years. Most...
In 1984, I worked a summer job as research assistant for my brother-in-law, Richard, a forestry professor at Boise State University. The job, conducting pine bark beetle surveys, took me into the wilderness four days each week, and during my time off, I stayed with Rich, my sister Abbey, and their young children, Chloe, 3, and Luke, newborn. June 4th was m...
Ramona Jean Tompkins was a pipsqueak, and frequently mistaken for a younger girl. The simplicity of her outfits, and her lack of nail polish and cosmetics didn't dissuade the misperception. Sporting a faded plaid shirt and worn jeans, and her usual battered boots or saddle shoes, the flat-chested, five foot tall woman was frequently offered a reduced bus far...
“I received a phone call today,” my wife Lynn said as I came in from work. “Oh! Who from?” I asked. “Well, I probably don’t need to tell you “his” name,” she stated teasingly. With surprise I blurted out, “Randy?” “Yes, it was he,” she replied with a twinkle in her sexy eyes. “What in the hell did he want?” I demanded. I guess that I had asked with...
It wasn't long before I was asleep and seemed like I just had gone to sleep when I woke up to the brightly shining sun. Layla was sucking on my cock. I just lay there and enjoyed it until I realized how bad I needed to pee. I stopped her and went out to pee. She followed and did likewise. I suggested we bathe and then make love again. She said all right and...
PLEASE NOTE: This story contains settings, races and other scenery elements created by BETHESDA and the brilliant artist and writers in their employ. They retain all rights to the universe they created, i am but a humble fanfic writer. Chapter 3 Corellion stepped closer to the counter as the woman spoke to him and flashed a greasy smile, his attention dr...
At ten o'clock, we found ourselves back in front of, The Texas Giant. I asked, "Do you want to ride this thing again before we go?" She stood and looked up at the massive wooden structure for most of a minute. A trainload of people came over the top of the first hill while we watched. It made its headlong plunge and carried its load of screaming passengers...