Thursday My boss let me leave early, about 2pm. It was a hot sunny day, and as I drove home I was hoping Stacy was home also, so we could hang out together and soak up some rays. Stacy's car was in her driveway when I get home so I immediately changed into my red bikini. I threw on a pair of shorts and went over to her place. Sure enough Stacy was lying in...
My sleep was interrupted by a succession of vivid dreams. In one dream, I was fucking my girlfriend by the pool, just as we had fucked the night before. I was sitting back on a chair, and Mary straddled me, rhythmically moving her pussy up and down on my cock. In another dream, as she fucked me, a guy stepped towards us, naked, and slipped his hard cock in M...
"Hey Babes, didn't see you the other night at Barcode. Did you come in?" a very sleepy Marci heard a voice ask her. Turning in bed, she opened her eyes a fraction and looked up at her boyfriend. He was gorgeous. Looking very fresh and looking ready for a day of doing absolutely nothing. Well, nothing very productive anyway. "I came, hang out with my pals fo...
as told to BrettJ © 2007 November 22 2007 Man, it was freezing out this morning -- and I hate, hate, HATE the cold, so I didn't wanna go to school -- but the 'rents insisted, dammit! So, smarty-pants me decided to make the best of it. Put on the tightest pair of black jeans I own -- and a tiny, tiny, itsy-bitsy little thong -- and my new white sweater...
I was still thinking about that night weeks later, fucking both Lara and Sabine out of nowhere. I had left after my encounter with Sabine. She had suggested I not stay around much longer that night, dryly laughing about how I had caused enough fucking trouble. I had to agree, I had indeed. But even she had to admit I'd had some help along the way. Weeks h...
Twenty-six damn steps. I knew exactly how many because I'd climbed them dozens of times over the last several months. However, that day it seemed like there were twenty-six hundred. What on earth could have possessed my sister to buy a house on a hill? Head down, I felt the hard touch of each step resonate throughout my body as I struggled, climbing on leg...
No man who was there will forget Beach Red 1 on Tarawa. Our assault landing came on a beautiful south Pacific morning, November 1943. That day left so many indelible memories. The brilliant tropical sun, the calm azure sea; the deafening noise of battle, the hoarse screams of dying men; the whump of the flamethrower's arc into Japanese pillboxes. And the ste...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in sexual activity are at least 18 years of age. Chapter 1 Jason Breaux looked over at Rachael Thibodeaux and sighed. At the front of the classroom, Coach Dumas was droning on and on about some French King and the politics that led to the French Revolution and who cares? The scrawny eighteen year old tried to...
It's been so long, she thought one night while sitting home alone. When a knock came at her door. Getting up she opened the door and there stood a handsome man about mid 40's. "Yes, can I help you?" she ask. "Yes, I was told that you rented out rooms, and I was wondering if you would rent me a room. I'm in town for about three months working as a sub teacher...
Sherry was a 35 year old, attractive, blonde, divorced mother of two, who had been working at the same company as me for several years. Since we were first introduced during a business trip, her natural and effortless good looks always seemed to catch my eye. She had natural blonde hair which she only accentuated with a hint of additional color, and was one...