Buttercup's skills extended far beyond the sensual as Sharon and Tracey became increasingly aware as they continued their tramp through the woods. It was she who told them how to orientate their progress on the map by reference to the position of the Sun and its height in the sky. This meant that they were able to get further away from the wall, which, as Bu...
The Intracoastal Waterway is a marvelous thing. It uses barrier islands, natural rivers, and man-made canals to form a saltwater highway 3000 miles long on the East coast of the United States. It's much safer than being offshore, and the villages and cities along the way cater to boaters, many of whom make the trip twice a year — heading south in the fall an...
I pranced down the street, the light night breeze sending a tingle through my spine as it touched my bare skin. I had been preparing for this moment for days and was glad that I had decided to shave my bush. I was debating just doing a little trimming, but decided to go the extra mile and go completely bare. I had never had a lot of hair in that area thanks...
I spent all morning striving to soothe my guilt by fixing Rob's favorite dish, Lasagna. I got it all ready to go except for putting it in the oven, and then went to get pretty for my returning husband. As I dashed on perfume and slipped into a short skirt and heels, I tried putting the past few days out of my mind. Somehow, I had to get over my obsession wit...
The mall. Have you ever noticed how many lovely available women work at the mall? In our local mall at Westridge, we have at least sixteen women's dress shops, not counting cosmetics stores, sports apparel, and shoe stores -- all of which cater to women. I should include maternity shops. Obviously the salesgirls at maternity shops are not all pregnant. In...
Privileges of Rank A male sergeant orally services his female Captain This story can stand alone, but it is really the third chapter of my story, the first chapter being Peachy Keen and the second chapter being Deployment Sex. As always, comments and feedback are greatly appreciated. After my second nightly rendezvous with Kristen, we started to communic...
It was a Tuesday night in January. My name is Anna Maria. My stage name is Bosco—because my skin is chocolaty smooth like the old chocolate syrup drink they used to sell in New Jersey. I'm a stripper. I currently dance at a place called Sky Dive near Chicago. My mom was Italian. My dad was black. I take after my mom in lots of ways. Mom raised me Catholic. I...
Feeling a tad giddy she pulled into the parking space. Tunes blasting from the radio. Ness switched off the car engine, grabbed her bags and headed into work. She climbed the stairs to be greeted by a sight that makes her tingle. Those damn Levi jeans! The peachiest arse, hugged in all the right places. A quick glance was enough to bring on that fami...
"I really must stop letting a nice ass gets me in trouble," Tariq Osman said to himself as he walked through the Eaton Center in the City of Toronto, Ontario. One of the largest malls in North America, the Eaton Center was busy as usual. In some ways, only certain ways, the Eaton Center reminded Tariq of the Mall of America in his hometown of Bloomington, Mi...
The Wonderful World of Rex (Part One) Lorna's Journals (Part One) The Rex Davenport collection of stories is a celebration of one man's intimate journey into middle age with a raging hard-on, a passionate nature and his handsome head held high! Rex knows no bounds; he loves women, men and life! To get to know Rex, let us start with one of his oldest and d...