After my morning on the water with Sam, I headed back to the cabin in a much better mood. Not only did I have two fantastic bass on my stringer, but my body was pleasantly sore from an hour of intense sex with a lithe 20-year old. The wives had gone shopping, the kids were off with Lindsey somewhere, and the weather was perfect. My two cousins were relaxin...
Chapter 9 - Audrey in the Baths I had been in Burney almost six weeks now and had settled into a routine. There are some routines that are dull and boring, but mine wasn't. I would get off duty and go to dinner, go to my room in the Kiva and put on my robe and shave, and then I'd go to the Bathes. Most nights I'd just sit on the pedestal and talk to the wom...
After the humiliation, and having been informed of the first three rules, the three-block walk back to my car seemed endless. The last rule really stunned me when about half way to my car his semen finally started to leak down my thighs. The risk of no birth control sent a flare of desire through my belly. What the hell is wrong with me? I shook my head and...
Twenty-two hours straight travelling was not the best preparation to see you again for the first time in over twenty years. My flight to Phoenix changed last minute to Las Vegas with a following connecting some sixteen hours later onto my required destination. The airline had offered apologies and provided some meager compensation for the inconvenience for...
Chapter -- 1: Jess gets impregnated Jess wasn't exactly feeling comfortable doing it. Cooking food in the kitchen on a warm Saturday afternoon wearing nothing but an apron and high-heels, she wasn't particularly happy. The apron barely contained her 36-inch D cup breasts but hid nothing beneath a little below her navel. Her backside was completely bare. The...
I walked into the bar to get a drink. It was late and not too many people were there. The room was dimly lit, with a pool table and a dining area. As I sat down at the barstool, I couldn't help but notice the smoking hot bartender behind the counter, refilling a glass. Her breasts must have been triple G's and they were crammed into a tiny, low cut top. I...
Bobbi Jordan paused as she passed the mirror. God damn, she thought...still hot. She giggled as she reached into the clothes basket and pulled out her favorite football jersey and slipped it over her head. It hit her about mid thigh...decent enough to wear around the house should somebody pop over, but...she didn't have time to finish her thought. Someone wa...
As an "author" my one goal is to entertain, so all comments are welcome in making better stories. * Emerson high has a way turning the tables around on its students, which is no different from any other aspect of Emerson Lake. The smartest and most promising of students could turn out to be the town drunk before his or her time has expired, and the drop ou...
After reading the story I wrote about Bike Week, Karrie decided to write her OWN version for me. I figured what the Hell, I should submit it to you all. Let her know what you think. We're on our way to Bike Week in Daytona, but we're broke. You've lost your wallet with all our cash. We've already paid for the hotel so we don't have to worry about a place to...
Sarah was looking forward to the first day of her vacation. Winning a singles cruise was kind of a boobie prize, she thought, but still a week of drinking in the Caribbean was not going to go to waste. Work was stressing her out and watching her friends serial monogamy was too depressing for words. She got to her cabin, frowning at how small the rooms were s...