Martin Boston effectively signed his doom two weeks before Christmas. He thought he had it made - he was seeing Natalie one night a week and telling Christine that he was working late: always the same night, always a Friday. He explained it as a kind of compulsory overtime, and of course he was always exhausted when he arrived home, because Natalie was deman...
Starting in 1985 and every summer since I have hosted a weekend of wild pony races on my ranch. We only had 4 ponies that first year, but it has steadily grown to the point that last year I had to start limiting the entrants to 50 ponies. My name is Bill Davis and this is my story. I live on a ranch in the middle of 30,000 acres of native prairie in weste...
As I stood there bewildered and nude I could sense Trina's delicate fingers wrapping around my semi-erect penis. I had no idea what was happening, or at least what was next. Trina stood up still stroking my sensitive shaft. I looked at the semen splattered goddess before me. With her free hand, she began caressing my chest. The sensation of her slim digits c...
It had been another blur of a night. Nathalie had a bad habit of drinking way more than she could handle, and then accepting drugs from strangers. Surprisingly, she hadn't gotten into too many bad situations because of it. But last night, she had gotten way more fucked up than ever before. Even being a party girl like she was, the cocktail of drugs and alcoh...
It was a typically hot humid morning, despite being after Labor Day. We boarded our plane at Hartsfield International headed for Cancun. This was to be our first trip to the Desire Resort. We have been to nudist resorts before, but not this one. We were looking forward to recharging. Visits to similar resorts in the past helped keep the sexual spark in our...
Chapters 1-7 are somewhat self contained and describe Matt being rescued from a Midwest snowstorm by a family that turn out to be his soul mates, girls with lots of past life ties. Lots of spirituality and lots of sex. This was mostly written in 2005 and was posted in 2010. Chapters 8-13 describe Matt going home to the Northeast, discussing things with his...
1979 Hi, I'm Jonathon. I'm a 20 year old college student. I am somewhat small at 5-9. I have blonde hair and nice straight teeth. Some would call me cute. Not quite handsome, but cute. And as I recently found out I am bi-sexual. Actually, I knew I was attracted to men for a awhile but I never dreamed I would act on that urge. Don't get me wrong, I like wom...
Reckless, sleepless behavior is what I'm given to these days. Hi, my name is Frank. I love my life on the family farm here in Alberta. Summers are great, winters give me time to think, and the moderate times between are the best of days. All my days here with Grandma and Grandpa are beautiful. In full truth, they are the only folks I've ever valued or cared...
I stood looking up at the front of the house, a thrill running through me at the thought of what I was about to do, at my sheer daring. In that house was a man who I had no right to be with, had no right to do what I planned on doing with, and I knew without a doubt that I didn't care. I was going to do it anyway. A little bit of back-story might be in orde...
Chapter 7: Catherine Zeta-Jones Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest. This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask! This is Part 7 of an...