Penultimate - what a dreadful word to have to use in respect of a holiday but it was indeed my penultimate day: tomorrow I knew I would have to board the aeroplane back to England, back to Gatwick Airport and a dreary train journey into London. The year before I had become quite depressed, watching the rain through the windows of the train, knowing my summer...
Eighth Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales I noticed Latina the moment that the big, pale-purple Lincoln Town Car pulled into the parking lot of our hotel, on that evening. Sure, it was hard not to notice a PURPLE Lincoln. But it was the female occupant of the front passenger seat that REALLY caught my eye. At 47, she was still in good shape,...
George Harris was a local building contractor and had been in business for a number of years. Working on the southern California coast, there were no real seasons and the work was always steady. As a small builder, he worked closely with customers, and more often than not, they became friends when the work was done. At forty years of age, George's life rev...
Gavin, the love of my life, the man I lovingly call "Bigfoot," has told you his side of the story. Now let me tell you mine. I'm twenty years old. For the first ten years of my life, I was raised in a very liberal family. We were nudists, and spent every summer at one resort or another, in the company of other nudists. We also went bare around the house, so...
The prequel can be found on my profile, but this story can also be understood without it. "Yes! You're a cat! My beautiful predator, stretch for the camera. Power. Grace. Beauty!" Janet had no idea what the hell any of that meant, but she knew the director liked it when she stretched and flexed at the same time. Wearing nothing but some designer jeans f...
To understand how this adventure began you need to read the first story, "Our lucky weekend." This chapter can stand alone, but you would like it better if you read the other first, or later. The following is how our life changed after winning the lottery. Not all chapters are full of hot steaming sex but they make good reading and lead into other parts. Enj...
This story is a tribute to my friend victoriap, a glorious black cock lover. Victoria, thank you for your help editing it! "Look what just came in," said Morgan, leaving his lower jaw in a slight droop with wonder. Darren turned around to see. A slim woman of slightly above medium height was moving towards the far end of the tavern. She seemed to be mak...
Here is my 3rd ever story. It is a long one so be warned. I hope you enjoy it and please do comment and give feedback. Tina becomes a slut. As i stood there looking at my fiancée covered in load after load of cum I could not help but let my mind wonder back to the start of the most amazing weekend of my life so far. Let me tell you all about it. It wa...
People are often cautious about picking up hitchhikers, sometimes I believe to the point of being uncharitable. However, as somebody that used to hitch a lot, I tend to weigh up each case on its' own merits, preferring to let my intuition make the decision for me. This philosophy certainly proved fruitful in this particular case, as my charitable deed was re...
Scott was slower on the golf course than he'd ever been before. He waved as we let people play through a few times. I asked if he wanted to throw in the towel and head home and he refused. "You're not getting out of it that easy. You've only got me by five strokes and I've run out of ways to fuck with your head." He joked, his voice thin and reedy. "Well...