"Oh, wow! Look at this place!" Bobby exclaimed when he and Paula pulled into the driveway of their weekend hideaway. The beach house was very modern and jutted out from the bank, set on top of pilings driven into the beach sands. Behind it, built into the bank, was a concrete parking area and two-car garage. The minute the car stopped, Paula got out and sta...
It was a dark and starry night in the desert outside Roswell Air Force base. The BJ sisters, Brenda and Bobby James, sat on a hill overlooking the base. Brenda opened the flap on her shirt pocket and pulled out a big fat joint. "I hope this shit is good." She'd bought the joint from a little guy in a hoodie at the local gas station. "You're the one that sai...
Bobby found a note from his mother tacked to his bedroom door when he got up Saturday morning. "Mrs. Everett called and said she needs help with something," the note said. "She asked if you could stop over this morning." Bobby grew more than a little excited as he perused the note. It had been a quite a while since he'd had the opportunity to spend time wit...
"Geeze Bobby, this is the craziest idea you've ever had," Samantha said as she tried to follow his rapid footsteps into the dark woods. Soft white moonbeams streamed through the overhead tree branches and dotted the well-used hiking trail with flecks of light. "Why don't we just go back to the car and fuck in the back seat like we always do?" "Hush Sam or w...
This is a story based on the X-Men universe, most specifically on the films. Some of the background is based loosely on X-Men 2, but there are no spoilers. If you like this story, you’ll probably like ‘From a Boeing 747’ as well. Don’t forget to vote and send feedback. Thanks go to WildSweetOne, who as usual provided stirling editorial work and critique. Th...
Chapter One - Tuesday Watching the semi-truck driving away down the street, Bobby apologized on his cell phone to his sister Francis about being late. "I'm locking the house and leaving right now," he told her as he looked at the clock. "How long do you think it will take me to get there, and what's the best route? I don't want to just trust the GPS." It h...
It was one of Bobby and Jilly's milk-and-honey days. They had discovered that by drinking a quantity of milk, and a good deal of honey, Bobby could make his semen both more plentiful and sweet-tasting. Jilly loved to lick up Bobby's hot thick cum and feel it soaking her face, no matter what the taste was, sweet or salty, but what she called his honey-cum was...
The phone was ringing as they walked into the house. Bobby and Helen looked at each other. Her face went pale. "I...I wonder if that's Mort," she murmured as, with her heart pounding, she started for the phone hanging on the kitchen wall. Her hand was trembling while she reached for the phone and picked it up. "H...hello?" she said. Bobby watched her grow...
The week that followed Bobby's weekend with April was relatively uneventful, one of the calmer weeks the young man had experienced in several months. Desiree invited him over after school one afternoon, but other than that, he finally had time to himself. Actually, he liked having free time for a change. His parents were going away for the weekend, and he w...
Bobby Flanders sat on the couch in this living room watching television when he heard a car pull up in the driveway. He peeped out of the curtains for the hundredth time and breathed a sigh of relief realizing that it was his wife Michelle that had pulled in. His gaze shifted to the wall clock and he saw that it was 11:00 pm. This was unusually late for Mich...