It was not easy being so far from home. Julie had always enjoyed being married, having a home to which she could return after a long day at work. Being gone, even for a little while was difficult; but this time the trip was going to be 13 weeks. Three months of being 2,500 miles away from home. The thought of it made her want to cry. While nation wide ther...
I do love nude hiking and whenever possible i go nude. The only thing that stops me is the mosquito season. Last summer was a super summer in the area where I have my mountain cabin. A dry spring reduced the number of mosquitoes in the mountains and I was even able to go naked mid July. This was early July last year, I was hiking, carrying only my fishing ro...
We were stoned on hash brownies and mellow as a long Miles Davis riff one jazzy night in my apartment in Washington Heights that hot, wet summer when Jenny tore up my bed. We were stoned and unraveled, high on the road less traveled. Yeah, we were undressed and unimpressed with becoming what we were expected to become; Suits and Skirts, rakes and flirts, cog...
Thanks to my muse that inspired this story and the editors that helped make it better. ~ The dim lighting of the room did nothing to help the grainy, digital image. Emily Gris watches the film on her laptop, not unlike a poorly streamed porn clip from the internet, with a glass of red wine in one hand. Her husband's fidelity, not picture quality, was her m...
"Mr. Lim, would you like to see my breasts?" She was staring up at him, her eyes fearful, for what ever reason that he might say no. He couldn't think of what he had done to be so lucky. Before this moment he had considered himself a failure of a man. His wife had left him for a limey bucktooth lawyer, Victor heard a few years later that his son blew his b...
Sure, I had had sex before but my boyfriend of almost five years had always insisted on using a condom when we made love. He was very quick to put one on and I had hardly ever seen his bare dick. And, of course, I had never felt one in my pussy. Not one drop of cum had ever made its way into my body. So, at twenty-three years of age, I felt that I was still...
Shane Kiefer is a smart, shrewd, tough, old son-of-a-bitch. He did not rise to become the Eastern European Director of covert operations for the CIA without all of the above, plus he was a stone cold killer when the need arouse. When he retired from the CIA, he set himself up in the business of advising companies of the ways to protect their personnel and tr...
We were in the car traveling to the city where Meghan lived. I had met Meghan on the Internet and soon learned that she was a truly horny woman. After we exchanged our innermost desires to each other she told me that she wanted to be my sex slut. And wanted to do a threesome with me and another woman. That’s where Bobbie who was sitting next to me came in. S...
After months of living apart the final flight back to Berlin was taking place for Hans. He had dreamed about this moment for the last six weeks since the last time that he and Gretta and been together. He missed her incredibly as well as his two children who had grown up slightly since he had been away. As the plane bummed in the turbulence he could only foc...
This can be read as a standalone, but I would recommend reading Part 1 first x ***** Dinner was a tense affair. For me anyway. I was equally exhausted as I was on fire. Every breath sent my chest rising and falling, my nipples rubbing against the soft fabric of my blouse through my lacey bra, and although the fabric was light my sore nipples could barely h...