This is the story of the time when I had no exposure to sex but plenty of stirrings in my head and still more in my loins. And so many times I had to satisfy my urges by shaking my stick while fantasizing about some lady or the other. It was very frustrating at times because the women I was fantasizing about lived in the neighborhood, and were all seemed sex...
My Amorous Adventures with Saucy Wenches Read and relish in my exploits, O my fellow seekers of merriment. Think not that the pursuit of pleasure is vain. On the contrary, the pursuit of pleasure is a most serious enterprise -- For, if more men followed my example, and valued pure and wanton lust more highly than lust for power, land, religious dominance,...
(THE PARTY) 1987. 18 years old. Janice and I walked (or rather staggered ) all the way from my Mothers house - taking turn about to carry the bag of records - past all the shops and pubs and down Leith Walk until we eventually arrived at Leith Links. *Where are we going?* I asked. *Were nearly there* said Jan irritably. *You said that ages ago Niece...
Two weeks later, Julian entered the hot city of Merrakath by boat. In his possession were visitors' passes to the palace. He was met at the docks by a delegation of the palace, which escorted him into a carriage. As he rode through the city, he watched out of the windows. The people seemed fairly happy and content for such a cruel-seeming lord. He kept the...
There she was, standing by the roadside in the headlights of my battered old truck. Right away I noticed that she was stark naked. Not a stitch of clothes on; in her birthday suit. She wasn't actually hitchhiking, just posed with arms crossed under her bare breasts. And nice breasts they were, with large dark areolae that I've always found so erotic. And th...
Note: All persons used in this novel are fictitious. Although the areas used in this novel are real, the points of interest used to make this interesting reading for you, are neither at the exact heights, or in the location described. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity, this is not the story for you. As I have it notated now, tho...
"Give it up Monica," Carla complained! "He's practicing his bah humbug routine early...no way is he going to tell us what he wants to be for Halloween!" True; but then, that sure didn't excuse her dragging Monica off my lap. And she did it just as Monica started to whisper something in my ear too. That wasn't the worst of it either; oh no, the darling flirt...
Well to begin with I will let you know that I attended my nieces wedding a couple of days ago. It was a beautiful wedding and was the first time I had seen my niece in about 4 years. And the first time I had seen her since she turned 21. So needless to say, we had a nice visit before the wedding, while she was getting ready. We were to be picked up in a st...
Chapter 10 The Degradation of Busty Nightly Pamela Clayton stood over the bound prisoner lying sprawled on the table as the vibrators induced another orgasm that set her legs quivering and sent a trail of fluid onto the towel. "Now, my dear Busty, you're ready for your performance. I can't wait for everyone to see your new tits and your enormous pussy sha...
Lindsey is standing near the counter of the breakroom, slowing stirring her coffee, looking over at Louis, who looks somber, picking at and eating bits and pieces of his blueberry muffin. She walks over and takes a seat next to him. "Is everything okay?" She asks, slightly caressing his arm. "Everything's good. Why do you ask?" "I don't know, it seems lik...