“What are you doing here?” I asked my 20-year-old brother in law as he walked into my office. “And a good day to you to.” He said. He was a tall good-looking kid that was strong as a bull from working with Sam as a carpenter. “I’m sorry. It just surprised me to see you that’s all.” I said as I hugged him to me. “Sam said he had to work late and asked me t...
Fortunately, Bonnie was a light sleeper, because early the next morning, she heard their parents come in upstairs. She woke up her siblings and they scrambled out of bed, all of them still naked. They hustled the bed away and into their clothes. Bonnie went upstairs and bought them time. They got away with it. Who would expect their children to be fucking ea...
Chapter 3 Public Flashing and More I would never have believed she was that sexual and uninhibited. She even surprised herself at how much of a slut she could be. This is a true story and its mine. * When we arrived at the City Mall I noticed how well lighted it was. The camera was capable of low light high resolution captures so I pocketed the flash. I...
This short story is for Gene.. who was my number one fan in the beginning.. Gene watched the young woman putting groceries in her car.. she was beautiful. Long, blonde hair that hung in soft waves to her smooth, tan shoulders. She was about five foot, six inches tall, he guessed. Her body moved like he imagined a dancer's would, as she scooped up the bags o...
Jill's first week of summer break had been a good one. She hiked a coastal trail in British Columbia with a boy she'd met the previous summer. They made love on abandoned beaches, fucked bent over smooth driftwood, and had a quickie on a cliff-top overlooking the sea. Floyd took pictures of her slender, naked body draped over boulders with foamy waves around...
We only had a couple of days of our stay left before we headed further south to the villa we had rented. Thus far I had been drained by marathon sex sessions on both days of our stay with our old friend Monique, in her cosy and typically rural, French cottage. Today there was football on the television, at least, I thought, I might see some of the game and...
Panicking, she asked, "What the hell is this, James?" "Honey, it's ok. I invited them," I said, "It's Joe from the health club, remember a few weeks ago in the steam room-I think you two have met?" For a minute I thought she would slap me, "James, that was a mistake. I told you I wanted to forget it! You're my husband and I don't want to be with anyone b...
It took a long time, but I finally managed to get my wife to try some adventure. We had been married for eight years and our sex life had become rather predictable. Once a week or so, she would relent and we would "be together." This usually meant her sucking my cock to get it hard and then laying down on her stomach and letting me pound away until I had my...
Theresa was a secretary in the office upstairs from me. I didn't see her too often, sometimes I'd bump into her in the car park before or after work and sometimes she'd drop some mail into our office that had been misposted. She must have been about forty six or seven but still had a damn good figure and was rather attractive. To me she always had this decad...
It was the first thing she became conscious of as she woke that morning. His hand on her ass. She was laying on her stomach and he was sprawled on his back next to her. His hand rested on her right cheek, fingertips hooked over the soft underswell. His thumb caressed her and she sighed, completely content. Only a few minutes later, they were both at the ba...