The moon cast its shadow over the lake. It was January and not a fit night to be out as it was below zero. Inside the houseboat it was steaming and Buzz and Calico were aroused. They were watching a party of friends on a DVD sent to them. It was group sex at its finest: no wimps there. On the screen drinks were flowing along with wild, wild women and men w...
**Bukakae** There's another party going one with one of John's friends from college. I hear this house is huge and everyone we know will be there. I'm putting on my make up when John says jokingly "It might break out into an orgy". I roll my eyes and keep it pushing. Deep red on my lips and I'm wearing a mini skirt and an off the shoulder crop top and cutes...
This story is part of a continuation of my Road Trip series (see the end of 'Road Trip – California' for a list of the chapters of that series, in order to be read). You need not read that series to enjoy this series. Although real places and celebrity names are used for realism, this story is fiction. Please 'read, enjoy, vote, and comment.' Synopsis of Th...
Author's Note:This is a sequel to "A Week On The Lake" and "Snowed In." A few of the characters in this story appear in the "Lucky Cable Guy" stories also. Readers of my previous stories will already be aware that sometimes my group sex scenes involve guys messing around with each other, "so if that doesn't seem like your particular brand of vodka, help your...
I have a whole series of these stories written. They work pretty well as stand alone stories, all revolving around Tucker Sims and his porn studio, but some things will make more sense if you read them in the order they were posted. I hope you enjoy them. As usual, the people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ***** Triple Play Tu...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists -- Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see below). This story could appe...
After the very productive formal meeting and the great time that everybody had in the informal meeting at Jim Howell's office, Ruthie and Pam and I were all quite hungry, so we stopped again at the restaurant that had been finding so much favor with us lately. While dining on Beef Broccoli and Egg Foo Yung and rice, we talked more about the orgy we would hav...
Warning: The following is a work of fiction, no one in this story is real. I've loosely based some of the characters on my favorite porn stars, to give you a reference point. All characters are over 18. Like before, I appreciate any kind of feedback on possible improvements. Chapter 1: I learn how to have sex, from an expected source Chapter 2: I start e...
Do you like Booty Juice? Do you even know what it is? If you don't, then I'm here to enlighten you. My name is Marcus Wilson. A six-foot-one, lean and rugged, dark-skinned and athletic young African-American man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Saint Dominus College in Boston. This is the tale of my most erotically charged adve...
Phil's old guitar didn't get much use after Marta left with Johnny in Florida. I tried to keep up some practice but fumbled the challenge, and now it hung quietly on a wall in my camp. Lee and Emma were over one day for a barbecue, and Emma took it down and strummed out a simple folk tune. "I didn't know you could play," I said. "Wanna give me some lessons?...