In this story a "Honey Dipper" is slang for a waste-water and sewerage removal vehicle. The men who work the trucks are called "honey dippers." These men used to clean the waste out of out-houses but now clean up the waste in septic tanks. They also empty the waste out of porta-potties at major events and for road construction crews. The waste is then taken...
The waves lapped incessantly against the soft sandy beach. Ann gazed out to the horizon, like she did yesterday, the day before that and every day that she had been marooned on the island. She squinted to protect her eyes from the glare of the sun light off the water. But no matter how she scanned the horizon, there was no sign of a ship, a plane or rescue o...
Another prompt fill from LiveJournal and again beta'd by Darkwing. ***** 'My name is Katie,' the young brunette on the monitor smirked, 'And I'm 18.' 'Sweet, sexy Katie,' a male voice spoke from behind the camera, the screen filling with the brunette's cleavage, 'Lovely sexy titties.' 'Thank you,' Katie giggled, her hands cupping her bikini clad breasts,...
It had been a long working year and it was time that Craig and I went on a nice holiday overseas. Something that was beside a beach with sun, sand and some beautiful picture perfect water. We wanted to relax and be together for a change. We started the first day with a nice walk down the beach and some swimming to relax the body and recharge. We had plenty...
Sunday was our last day at Moose Lake. The weather was still perfect, so we all agreed we'd wait until later in the afternoon to leave. It would mean heavier traffic, but for one more day in paradise I could deal with a bit of bumper-to-bumper. At breakfast I noticed Natalie was slightly stooped and moving a bit slower than usual. Emma and Jed noticed it too...
We picked the pool we normally sneak into, away from anyone who would know either of us in a ritzy townhome neighborhood. I'm wearing my tight yellow and white polka dot suit that barely holds my 36 DDs, your favorite as they are easy to pull out and they tend to fall out repeatedly if I move too fast. We arrive and see that there is no one there as its ea...
When June's on holiday I'm sometimes at a loose end. In the summer I occasionally go to the nearby lake because part of it is designated as a "nudist beach". Not much of a beach because there's almost no sand, but there is grass and shade from a few old trees. The water is not deep, so it's useless for swimming but it's OK to paddle and splash around in. I d...
Renee and I returned to the penthouse. We came together as soon as the door closed. “Oh Randy, I’ve wanted to be alone with you all week and especially now.” “I can’t believe all you’ve done.” “I love you,” I told her. “There’s nothing I won’t do to be with you.” Our lips met as we pressed against each other. My hands cupped her ass and pulled her into m...
This story picks up a few months after the beach excursion... It had been months since their passion happened on the beach, the thought still ever present in her mind. It truly was a trip to be remembered, a weekend of bliss and pleasure. One aching thought in her mind lingered, like a slow hum....what if someone saw them? She used to be embarrassed by th...
The love affair with my wife has continued. Our relationship has is not a traditional one. As a CEO of a major corporation, I live my public life as an Alpha Male. My wife is highly educated and no longer works outside the home. In public, she plays the part of a submissive house wife. In private, my wife sexually dominates me and controls my sexual releases...