To understand and enjoy this story is about, please read part 1 first. Still leaning over the sink, splashing the cool water over my face, I heard the door open then shut and without turning to look, I had a good idea of who it was. Although I was very aroused from our previous adventure, I was still angry with Rick for what had occurred. "You can just dr...
After completing her training as a masseuse Jolene went looking for her dream job as a masseur on a cruise liner. Caribbean Cruises came to her rescue with an offer as a full time masseuse on their regular cruise from Miami to Aruba and Vera Cruz. On the second morning aboard ship Sly was up early and getting ready to hit the deck to see what was so exciti...
Author's Note: These stories are hard to categorize... voyeurism, exhibitionism, masturbation, quasi-threesome with bi overtones and a hot wife. lol. ----------------- Smiling up from between my legs, she ran her tongue sensuously along my shaft, licking her own juices from my cock. "Now, give yourself a minute to calm down, and then tell me how you got '...
It had been a couple of months since we moved back to my husband's hometown. It was a nice change from the city life we had been living for the first twelve years of our marriage. My husband had taken us all around and showed us his old "haunts." One of which was the "old swimming hole." It was a very nice spot. It was a creek that ran it's way through the m...
Shortly after we returned from Palm Springs, it was announced that the company was moving from the small Idaho town to the Boston area where the CEO lived. Job offers were made to all who wanted to relocate, but hardly anyone wanted to. Molly and Liz were about it. New hires from Boston came to Idaho for training, but the department where I worked had a co...
I kicked the gravel around the fire pit, listening to the flames lick the wood. My fellow expeditioners chattered on about stones and jobs and dating and marriage and kids, but I stared silently at Athean. My sister's words repeated in my head, "Go on this expedition. Get out of your comfort zone." Athean was surely outside my comfort zone. I knew almost no...
"Gimme a little taste," he whispers. I give him an are-you-sure look. The road we are on turns and twists with the coastline; beautiful to look at, treacherous for those types of games. But he's had his hand in my jeans for the last quarter mile. At first he'd had to coax, but he knows just where to touch, and just how to press. Now I was wide open to him, r...
He traveled alone on His long journey searching for solace seeking a comfort which was nameless, faceless written in His heart in a language He could not decypher for He had not the key. His heart was heavy and the road seemed endless. the path winding, lonely branching off into new paths some of which soon dissolved into tangeled thickets so He had to turn...
"Archie...Linda." She said on the phone. "Where are you?" "Penn Station." I replied. Linda laughed. "Oh, up to your old tricks eh? Any luck?" "Not since you baby; it's a desert out here! I'm sure glad I have you to come home to and quench this insatiable thirst." I said. "You'd better get over here tonight then, I have my own insatiable thirst for that r...
Whenever I get off early from work, I head down to the local library. I will proudly admit that I am a bookworm, and have been one since I was a kid. Let me describe myself: I am nineteen years old, 5'9 and a bit on the skinny side. And yes, I am a virgin. As I walked into the library on this Tuesday afternoon, I noticed that it was much less crowded than i...