I am old now and sex is barely more than a memory but if you will; allow an old man to tell you of bygone times, where wild sex was the norm and good times were to be had by all. First, let me say this story is true as far as I can remember it. There may be some inaccurate accounts but only because of faulty memory, the facts of the story are true. As I sai...
I was at a concert I had no right being at. I couldn't pick out Marilyn Manson in a line up, we were going to see Korn next and I can't say I've ever heard one of their songs. The tickets were expensive, but at least it wasn't my money. My friend Mary, a Librarian with a love of cats and crochet also has an affinity for what I would call "boy music" and enou...
A few days after the long holiday weekend, Bill Mitchell stopped by the farm to visit his daughter Margie. It was a lovely, sunny, early summer day. When he arrived, Ryan was inside one of the ramshackle barns working on some equipment, and Margie was out in the field on a tractor. Her t-shirt was off, draped over the steering column for easy access. She pul...
Edited by Dark Star. Thanks! After five hours of hard work on my old car, a 1968 Dodge Charger, I finally pulled out of the garage with a purring, stable engine. Three months ago, when I finally put my hands on a decent 440 engine, I decided to upgrade the old 383. It took a few more weeks of work to get it working right, but here I was, finally driving the...
People call me BC. Big Cat. A nickname I've had since I was a boy. However, during my years at art college I was known as 'Fluffer'. These are the stories of that time. Fluffer's tales. # I lived in a house by the sea, almost on the beach, with this other guy called Richard from my course. He was, in fact, an actual dick, and I looked forward to him movin...
A while ago 3 sexy older women in their 50's deflowered a young black man. He was shy back then and they gave him a night of his life. They became friend ever sense. To them he would all ways still be the same good boy they all ways knew. The man name was Chris. The girls name were Ann, Veronica and Beth. They were going to take him on a road trip to Florida...
It was an hour before Futters would open and people would come pouring in through the front door for a chance to have some of the unique services or foods/drinks that Fuuters provided. For example, the creamy milkshake had a huge amount of futa cum, usually the cum would belong to the futa that the customer wanted to taste the cum of. They also did a complim...
This is a story that takes place on a Holiday. You pick which Holiday It also a tale of 3 mature women that hang together. They are 3 women with an appetite for young men and women (especially virgins). They are 3 women who loved to get into trouble and have adventure The characters Beth- Beth was black with short black hair and big hazel eyes. She was 55 an...
There's something about clothing-optional beaches that just appeal to any red-blooded hetero male. The chance to find the girls-next-door daring to bare all on vacation in search of that all-over tan is mindblowing. I took my demure wife to one last summer, having visited before myself with a previous girlfriend, but made sure I looked as surprised ass poss...
This chapter picks up at the point the first chapter left off. It probably makes more sense if you've read the first chapter, but is also meant to stand alone. Thanks for all the positive feedback on the first chapter, I really appreciate it - and if you like this story, please vote! It'll encourage me to write more - and there's plenty more to come, which...