The snow flurries were falling fast. The ground already had several inches of old snow and now was expecting another six to eight inches of new snow. Stella had prepared for the storm. She had plenty of food. candles, batteries, flashlights and fire wood just in case the electric wires was broken. Joe and Stella were prepared for the worst. They were use to...
At first I was pissed at Ricky, feeling he took advantage of the situation. Part of it was my insecurity after seeing Ricky fuck Jen. He's more muscular than me and has a bigger dick, and Jen seemed to enjoy both. But he apologized, so eventually things returned to normal. In some ways we grew closer. We were roommates, but not great friends. But now Ricky o...
I Love My Breasts! Yes, that's what I said. "I love my breasts! Boobs! Knocker! Honkers! Fun Bags! Tatas! Tits!" It all started many, many years ago. I loved stealing glances of my father's Penthouse and Playboy collection. I could barely wait for my parents to leave so I could sneak a copy back to my room, lay naked on my bed and beat one out. I had to ta...
I met Brian when I put an ad on the Squirt network. I put a picture of myself from the neck down in blue lingerie, saying a crossdresser wanted a man. Brian answered my ad, saying he had a fat, cut, 8 inch cock. Obviously this got my attention. After a few emails he told me where I could see some pics of him. After I saw them, I was hooked. He was wearing p...
I ended my last submission with the story of how Frank allowed me invite Jim over to our hotel where the two of them and my husband fucked me. Jim left us when we didn’t invite him to join us for our night out and so I was left with Frank and Joe and we made plans for a party and I was hoping that the guys would allow me to pick up another man for sex. Howev...
I couldn't have asked for a better way to spend the summer. I was home on break from college where home was actually my family's shore house. We'd been spending every summer at the beach since I was a little kid and I still looked forward to it each spring. As soon as I was old enough, I had started working so that I had pocket money for the summer and, as a...
It's not the kind of resort that everyone would have heard of, or indeed, that every travel consultant would handle but Roger had researched it well and knew where to go. 'I'd like to book a week at Horatio's in the Dominican,' he said as he shook hands with the agent. 'Ah, yes, Horatio's,' the agent replied. 'You are aware of what Horatio's offers I presu...
"Good morning Mrs. Long, what a lovely morning." Leah said as she opened the store door. "Oh morning Leah, yes it certainly is. Would you get six forms from the back? We have an order of new bras to put out." "Six certainly, I wonder what these are like." Leah Said as she continued to take her coat off and hang it up in the hallway. She said that the last...
Although I was officially retired I accepted a contract to design and oversee the construction of a home for a wealthy fashion designer. He had seen my work and just absolutely had to have me and he made me an offer I couldn't refuse. It meant spending almost four months in Milan and since I had never been to Italy, I accepted. My wife joined me for the last...
This is the second story in a trilogy. The first story - Summer School: The Introduction - is published under "mature". - - - I used to visit my grandfather Anders regularly when he was an old man and bound to a wheel chair. His brain was still sharp and he entertained me with stories from his life. He was a handsome man, tall and slim. He had done well f...