Colleen. Fair skinned and red haired. Long dark hair cut short, but still think and a handful. Her eyes were deep and rich, hiding a secret behind them. Her body? Oh, she had curves. Held in a way that was both and sexy, a body that you could enjoy and explore, a body that just oozed sensuality for me. I met her through a posting one of us had put up. I'm...
(Excerpt from a 30 chapter Vignette.) Chapter 5. My poor little pooh-pooh hole was still swollen from last night when my girlfriend, Sarah, and her new boyfriend, Tom, came over to my apartment for dinner. Tom wanted to try a threesome, and that was okay with me and, apparently, okay with his girlfriend, Sarah, too--and that makes three. Sarah's boyfrie...
When I was a freshman in college, I had a crush on a guy at school named Dan. He was on the football team. Some of the guys on the team were going camping one weekend and Dan invited me to go along. Now, any girl should have known not to go camping with 5 guys, but I was not just any girl - and I was always ready for an adventure. On the drive up to the mo...
PUSSY IN THE PARK Prelude or foreplay for trail fucking. Or "how'd you do that?" Many of you have never and will never walk a nature trail, especially nude or wearing very little. So you and the other city folks may not believe what you are about to read is even possible. Florida is a magical state in more ways than it's amusement parks and adventure lands...
Part Three. Amber drove the car to the hotel in silence. Brigitte sat with her arms wrapped around her knees drawing them in close to her. She would occasionally look over at her friend and smile and wonder why Amber was so quiet. Amber, meanwhile, was trying hard to concentrate on the road. Nothing can go wrong tonight, she prayed. This is too important fo...
It stands. A bit of a tribute I suppose. An old "Claw-Foot" tub. Alone. In a High Mountain Meadow. It's character reflecting past memories. Of Painted Ladies shedding their Gingham to relax their cares away. Of trail weary Cowboys, resting sore sinew and soaking muscle fatigue into submission. Of Children, in Sunday squeels of delight, in anticipation of the...
"Just how many ties do you own?" Ava asked more to break the tension than a real question. Her eyes and chopsticks intensely searching for another peapod in the take-out box as Kim seemed to be looking at her, and through her. The long moments of silence seemed nearly painful as they awaited their coworkers to return from an extended smoke break. Jon and Sar...
Every man who has ever lived has a weakness. The man who disagrees is a bold faced liar. My name is Samuel Chambers and I was born in the City of Montreal, Quebec, to a Haitian immigrant father and a white Canadian mother. I consider myself as Canadian as anyone. I got a story to share with you, ladies and gentlemen. I want to tell you about how I met my wif...
I suspect that everyone thinks the first pussy he or she saw to do something with was a perfect one. Aren't they all? I am sure my first one was, although I can't really remember it, but I do remember her name. I can't say that about all the others, but theirs were also perfect. It is a very subjective matter. A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush, as...
Sandra shook her fist with rage at the uncaring sky. "Dammit!" she cursed. Sandra pounded on the steering wheel of her old jeep and again tried the key. The engine responded with a sickening silence. She "had" been enjoying her day up to this point. She spent the day at the beach working on her golden tan. She had met up with a couple of her girlfriends...