I couldn't believe this was happening to me. I had a blonde beauty, bent over a hotel room bed and was pounding in to her, while she was sucking the dick; yes I said 'Dick', of another gorgeous woman. All three of us were moaning, to the point where I wondered how 'soundproof' this room really was? I could feel the pressure build up inside of me and soon, ve...
...We headed out the main gate in a crowd of other party goers and followed the dirt roads until we hit 18B to connect with Rt66 for the ride back to get Mandy to the airport. I could feel her 46dd's pressed into my back, making me think of finding a way to get one more go-round in before she made her way home to Canada. We had plenty of time, opportunity wa...
It was dark when she drove up to the gates of the Majestic. For some unknown reason, they were wide open. Arna's Wrangler lurched up the ramp and clattered to a stop. She cut the engine, jumped out. The air was still and balmy in the manner preceding a storm. She saw Marque's classic T-bird silently sitting in the lot with its headlights on. She clopped up...
"Mum showed us yer war medals an' the Military Medal for 'gallantry', las' week, Dad," 11-year-old Art says as the pair walk to the next job, "next munf it'll be twenty years since The Great War started in 1914." "She should've asked me before she dug out my medals, Art. Although," Roger Bird replies, "if I'm honest, I'd almost forgotten about them." "Sorr...
At the end of our driveway I slowly turned left. I spent the next thirty minutes in a sort of trance as I drove the familiar route to the freeway. Memories of the neighbours kept interrupting my thoughts. If I had known that they were swingers we could have worked out some arrangement. My wife would not have been interested but I had often screwed around be...
French North Africa 1923 Lady Mary Westlake was looking down at the endless rows of sand dunes. Her 10 year older brother Charles was steering his biplane towards the south. While at first around the coast they had still seen many small villages and oasis and even caravans for hours the landscape had been an empty expanse. Now however they were coming up...
Everything's Dandy When Sandy's Handy My story about Sandy was factual and was planned to end there. As stated, I often wondered what happened after I moved away. Some readers asked what the point of the story was and others felt that it was the build up for a series and asked that it be continued. The only way I can do that is to resort to fiction. So be...
My other employers booked no daytime hours for me on Wednesdays so I could service my yardwork clientele. I mowed five different lawns all within a few blocks of each other. I started around nine in the morning and it usually took me about six hours or so. The Kaminski's yard was the last on the list; it's promise as well as the extra adrenalin it incited he...
As the semester wore on, Caroline and I became very comfortable as lovers. Having been best friends there was no awkwardness in our intimacy. She felt that she was my sexual caretaker, saving me for Rachel, her mother. We were planning on going away for the weekend to a small one bedroom cabin in the woods. It was so secluded that we could wear no clothes an...
And so we slept, our sweaty, naked bodies entwined just as I'd found Captain Clark and Major Thrace. I had no memory of fucking in this position, but when I woke up there I was, on my belly, my legs scissored with the Captain's and my aching pussy snug against hers. The artificial arousal was gone, but the wanton urge to flex my hips and grind against her, j...