I suppose if I had to describe myself, I would be just plain average. At twenty four years old I'm five foot nine inches tall and a slim build, dark haired and would classify myself as average looking. My experience with the opposite sex is nothing outstanding; the nine different girls I've made love to have all been a year or two younger than me. I tend to...
Our First Foursome They met them on the Internet. It's was back in 1995 while they were up in Nebraska and he was working a contract job for an engineering firm there in Omaha. He remembered several e-mails back and fourth discussing the lifestyle and then a phone call where they all talked with each other. That conversation was a very sexy conversation as...
Prologue Kathy O'Neil was in her back yard washing the cherry red '65 Mustang her late husband had purchased for her, and as usual, I couldn't take my eyes off her. The sun was shining, and the temperature had climbed past the century mark for the third straight day. It was the kind of heat that made you want to take all your clothes off, regardless of who...
This is my entry in the Holiday Story Contest. Enjoy! Thanks to techsan for his usual superb job of editing! CHRISTMAS EVE, PRESENT DAY Little Harry Bailey was quiet, and sneaky, and patient. He had turned four the previous July and he had a plan. The other kids were in the family room watching a Christmas special. He was too, sorta. He was wedged in betw...
All characters are over 18. If you like the story please vote. Thanks ***** It had been a long ride from the airport to Gram's house and her grandmother was tired and turned in early. Caitlyn wasn't tired though. She was lying in bed thinking what a train wreck her life had become. A year ago she could not have imagined doing the things she did last year...
Author's Note: These stories are based on my life experiences. If you haven't read the first two parts of this tale, I'd suggest that you do so... If any of the readers out there ever visited beautiful Wreck Beach, in Vancouver BC you will understand what I mean when I write it is (or was) 'full service' beach... For those of you who haven't, it's changed qu...
The soft patter of rain that began to pelt against the roof grabbed my attention, and I paused, setting my fiery-red lipstick back on the wooden vanity below me. "Shit." I muttered to myself, disgruntled. The weather forecast hadn't called for rain earlier in the morning, so I'd decided on a costume with more involved makeup. I'd planned on arriving at the...
With apologies to "The Perils of Pauline." * Sweet Sue was a darling and very sweet girl. Not only was she sweet, she was stacked! And I mean stacked. As a poet once said of his girl "she was built like burlap bag full of bobcats, she had it to-gether!" That was Sweet Sue, she had it together. But let's take her from top to bottom, shall we? Now, that's n...
You have a better chance of appreciating this story if you have a large closet full of dresses that were carefully chosen to look professional and a small drawer of lace and silk originally intended for your husband alone. If you're a man who wants me to swallow a big load of cum by the second paragraph, then you'll get along with my husband; but you'll have...
Editor's Note: story contains bisexual male scenes. * The first day of a new job is always exciting. Especially so if the person training you is a beautiful, brown eyed, tight bodied, Mexican American girl. God! She was hot! Lea had long black gleaming hair spilling around an olive face set with big brown doe-eyes. A firm upside down heart shaped butt clad...