Having grown up in Southeast Florida, the city of Fort Lauderdale to be more specific, I have always been around boats. My dad served in the Pacific during World War II. During a voyage from Norfolk, Virginia through the Panama Canal and onward to San Diego in 1942 his ship put in to Port Everglades to re-fuel. During a brief liberty he visited Fort Lauder...
(Author's note – if you enjoy this story, be sure to read "Suzy's Show and Tell", by Catesby, also on this site. My thanks to Catesby for providing the original inspiration for this recollection, and for his generous agreement to my 'plagiarism'. Q.R.) * * * * * My wife, Carol, sighed in contentment as my limp cock slid out of her very well-lubricated vagi...
If a breaking heart had a distinct sound, Olan knew he was hearing it now. The cry coming from Niko's throat could only be described as a bellow of rage and horror, much as a wounded lion crying its death knell. Olan was at a loss in the face of a pain so raw. He could only stand and watch as Niko shattered right in front of him. Walking around the front o...
Amelia had always loved Halloween. Ever since she was a little girl, something about getting dressed up excited her; the fancy clothes, the face paint, the thrill of pretending to be someone else. She loved it all. While other girls dreamt of snow-white Christmas mornings, or doted over pink cards from nervous boys on Valentine's Day, all she daydreamed abou...
So, I am walking down the street holding the hand of a beautiful woman who, just five minutes previously, had her hand down the back of my jeans caressing my lace panty-covered arse and finger fucking my asshole. The once hot cum in the front of my panties is now cooling against the front of my crotch as I try my best to walk, still weak at the knees, down t...
Neapolitan is the first word that comes to mind. The chocolate of my skin, the shocking pink of my tongue, and the suggestively creamy white of the vanilla ice cream. No more than two seconds, really – but it's already got you hard, thinking of what else is pink and brown and likely to be spread with cream. My sundress is unremarkable – you've seen a hundr...
It was a warm sunny day, and I was out for a walk through the Park. A soft breeze blew through the trees, and it felt so good on my body. As I rounded the base of a hill, to my surprise, I ran across Patrick, out for a walk as well. He was wearing a pair of Dockers and a tee shirt, he looked so good, and I found him incredibly sexy. We embraced, and I enjoy...
Still the story 'Tents, Trailers, Tits, Condos, and Cunts.' Finally we near the end. Now the condo games. CUM TO THE CONDO #1 Game 20 Ch 30 We'd driven the motor home towing our Chevy Malibu back up to the State Park. This would most likely been Friday afternoon. We were going to visit Hank, Helen, and some of the boys again. After arriving at their ho...
The next day was a warm spring day and Cynthia parked herself on a park bench in the Tremont Street side of the Boston Commons across from Norman's window. She sat with her knees spread enough apart to give whoever walked by her a nice view of her sheer bikini panties, so sheer that if one looked close enough they could discern her bush. Cynthia took care in...
“I’m going out for a run,” Steve yelled to his wife as he headed out the front door. It was almost 10:00PM at night on a cool September night in the subdivision where Steve lived with his wife Aubrey. He was 29 years old and they had been married for three years. He headed out the front door, and headed down the dark street. The upper middle class neighborho...