"Fish bait?" came a mellow masculine voice from over my shoulder. I was jolted from my private thoughts at the question. I placed the item I was examining back on the shelf and turned. "Excuse me?" I replied, I'm sure with a somewhat thunderstruck expression. "Joe said you wanted to buy some fish bait?" the man inquired a second time. His head was down,...
I recalled that, when faced with a similar advance upon her person, my mother had given cries of encouragement to her partner, and I tried a few of these to see if they would stimulate my feelings. They did not. However, I had only to gasp "Come on stud!" and "You're the best, baby!" to hear Grope utter a shrill wail, and to feel him thrust his small stick f...
Chapter 1 Terri looked over her shoulder and shouted, "last one in the water is a slug." Then she ran as fast as she could to the surf, kicking up sand all the way. Ryan laughed to himself. He was carrying, over one shoulder, a heavy cooler loaded with a six pack on ice, sandwiches and munchies. Over the other shoulder was their beach bag. He didn't e...
For the next several days, I tried thinking up names for the girl in my dreams, but none seemed to fit. Actually, it was like my mind wouldn't accept and recognize what I picked to be her name. I would think up a name, and when I'd try to say it while imagining the girl and associating her with it, the name would suddenly become inaudible to me. I would hear...
I don't generally traffic in autobiography, but this one is definitely premised in actual events. Names have been changed occasionally, and so I can keep this out of the "Celebrities" category. 1996 was a different time; life was simpler before widespread cellphone cameras, when hotel rooms had actual keys. Thanks to ChloeTzang for pulling this together, an...
This is a fictional account with everyone over eighteen. Special thanks to my editor. ********************************* The next morning was a whirlwind of activity. I saw Anna off early and then helped clean the house and pack the car. My dad wanted to leave by 11:00am so I texted Megan to see if she wanted to catch some last minute waves. Darci said she...
This is yet another tale in the Mailgirls's universe. It makes more sense if you've got some background in this milieu. I'm especially indebted to the works of Seahawk, LizStanton8181, and SliceReality which I have enjoyed tremendously. ***** Sunday Brunch Sam couldn't take his eyes off the two smoking hot women staring down at the breakfast buffet. Th...
Copyright 2009 by Stormbringer Nikki Nipples Vs. Jamaica 12/31/08-1/04/09 Wednesday, New Years Eve Nikki was both exhausted and climbing the walls with horniness by the time the plane landed in Jamaica. It had been a long tiring day. They had a two hour wait at the airport, they'd switched planes twice, once in Dallas, once in Miami, and they'd finally...
This is the story of how my wife and I became the exhibitionist we are today. Basically it is our memory and looking at the many pictures we took over the years is how this story was put together. My wife and I were both raised in religious families and attended the same Baptist Church and went to the same public schools since we were babies. My name is Nor...
I actually heard the interview about the site I describe in the story, on NPR. The woman makes almost four million a year. And there's almost no sex, but there is a cheating wife, so I think it fits this category. And if it were your wife, what would you do? .................................................. I was an NPR junkie, hardly ever listening to...