There my fuckable, light brown-haired, 23-year-old wife, Charisse, was on her knees in The Royale Theater. She was skimpily dressed like a slatternly tart and sucking a strange cock like the dirty whore she's been since high school where I'd been one of dozens, maybe 100's of boys to dick her. At the theater that Fri. night, meanwhile, another man roughly d...
"Let's see now," says Brandon. "What's on Pilfer-Bay today. Hmm," he queries, leaning in close to the monitor to scour the latest list of available downloads. The year is 2060. Scientists now rule North America, ever since a black matter orb entered the solar system. Dubbed 'Flipstar 1', it orbits the sun three time a day, wreaking havoc with solar flare r...
Ellen is a petite brunette in our office. She has long straight brown hair and big brown eyes. She always wears short, tight skirts and strappy heels to show off her shapely long legs and pretty feet. Some of the in the office guys swear she doesn't wear panties, just a garter belt and stockings. I always thought it was just the usual response to a sexy woma...
Again as with all of my stories, this is another true adventure of my wife Kathy and me. It was the summer of 1979 and it was hotter than normal, our vacation was rapidly approaching and our plans had been made for our first trip to the beach. I was dieing to see Kathy in the new bikini that she had just purchased. We had taken many trips before but this wo...
I manage a small string of coin operated car washes, the boss like to keep 'em clean so I spend most of my day mulling around and keeping up the places. Most of the time the work is kinda dull but it has its benefits. During the day a lot of the wives come in to clean the family car or mini van, and I am not positive but I think some of them are a tad bit on...
Hello and welcome to my readers. Thanks for your votes and comments on my previous stories. This tale is my entry in the 2009 Nude Day Story Contest. I encourage you to check out the other entries as well. Thanks for reading. ------------------------------------------------------ Peregrine Mergenthaler was a genius. His IQ was off the scale. At 18 he alre...
I was walking on the beach early one summer morning. The surf splashed water on my legs as I waded knee deep in the cool ocean. The beach was empty of other people this morning; which seemed strange to me as it was a relatively hot and humid day. Off in the distance I spotted the lone figure of what appeared to be a very pretty blonde. She was lying face d...
I wonder for the umpteenth time what could possibly be so important that you would need to drag me out into the frigid arctic weather. The day is bitterly cold and my nose and fingers are getting numb. It is snowing, not big fat lazy snowflakes, but medium sized and drizzly, as though the sky is some big snarling dog spitting rabidly with anger. Although it'...
Luna sat at her workbench, fusion torch in one hand, welding solder in the other. A few more inches, and she'd finally be done. It would be complete. She thought back to the last time she'd been with a real man, so many months ago at the space station at Bernard's Star. That was, of course, before her ship had been attacked by the Kr'Santh, a race of brutal,...
Melli started returning Mike's kisses - just as he had expected and just as she had been programmed. The kisses were technically well executed, but to him they felt obviously mechanised and passionless. Mike closed his eyes and enjoyed the experience for what it was. He imagined the complicated machinery of her mouth moving to provide him with this simulate...