Sometimes you just have to hit bottom before you start to rise again, and apparently I'd hit bottom a while back. Through a sequence of stupid decisions and choices, some bad luck with the economy, some tragedy and heartbreak, I've found myself alone for the first time since going off to college. Was busted broke but found a new job that actually pays pretty...
I'm a voyeur. In fact, I'm a creepy kind of voyeur that watches women at the store, and on the street, even occasionally taking a detour downtown on my way to work, just in order to sit at red lights and watch the parade of legs and boobs in the crosswalk. Having this proclivity, I was absolutely delighted when an attractive couple moved in right next door....
Nothing excites me more than exposing my cock to strangers (women only) than having my wife expose herself to other men. Throw in the fear of really getting caught up close and personal and you have the makings for one sexually exciting event. Rarely could I even get my wife Lisa to consider flashing or getting naked in public let alone be in a position wher...
~*~Author's Note~*~ Would just like to remind everyone that everything is free for criticism. Again suggestions and ideas are always welcome. Please remember to rate, and if you feel like it, leave a comment. ***** -- Country Peace -- The time spent inside the car had been pretty peaceful as they drove. Kaleb, making sure to focus on all possible obsta...
"Slowest crane operator I've ever seen." The bored look and exasperated voce of site superintendent Dave Morton, watching a pallet of aluminum siding panels move over the edge of the 4th floor of 'his' building. 'His' due to the fact that he runs the show on the ground during construction, and the show had slowed considerably in the last 2 weeks. The only...
Amber awoke on a June morning to the sounds of birds chirping and the loud brakes of what was probably a large truck. She sleepily stretched her limbs, rolling over to bury herself further into the blankets and pillows. After a minute, she could hear men's voices calling out to each other. She was still half asleep, but slightly confused. It wasn't trash day...
I grew up in a traditional Italian family. The kitchen was the center of the house, especially on weekends when neighbors and family would gather. Most of the boys would avoid the kitchen but I thoroughly enjoyed being the little cute kid who would be smothered with hugs and kisses by the women crowded into such a confined space. I was attracted to the lau...
I'll never forget the most thrilling sexual experience of my life. I was eighteen, just out of high school and had gotten a job as a pool cleaner. Each day, I'd drive down to the ritzy neighborhood on the other side of town, and make the rounds to four or five of the most ostentatious houses I'd ever seen. I got paid pretty well, fifty bucks a house if you c...
Edited by angel love Turning onto Highway 6317 Lindelle Gerhart, code name Auburn Angel shifted her Jaguar and accelerated quickly to a safe speed for the four lane road. The car handled the turns easily and with certainty. To her, there was nothing like owning and driving a Jag, in fact she really experienced pleasure each time she sat in the plush, leathe...
"And here we are." the realtor announced as they re-entered the kitchen. She was tall and curvy, drawing Jack's eye away from the kitchen décor and instead to her ample ass. "So? What do you think?" the realtor asked, with a knowing smile. "I love it." Jack said, meaning the house. "Alright! So, sign here." the realtor said with a beaming smile. "Ms Mas...