This is a fictional account. * "These are the culprits!" Em exclaimed teasingly and gave John's testicles a firm but gentle squeeze as he lay on the frond mat by the fire pit. They had just finished another glorious bout of lovemaking and both their tanned bodies glistened with perspiration in the late morning sun. John lay back with his arms under his h...
Everyone knows of the three hurricanes and one tropical storm that hit Florida in the summer of 2004. Valerie and I had damage like millions of other people, but we got off easy compared to thousands of others. I had a few limbs down and one tree split in half in the backyard. I was lucky in one respect; I only lost electricity for four hours total! But I lo...
"Go home and take care of whatever you need to do. If you have to evacuate, call our toll-free number and let us know your status. Otherwise, we'll see you back here on Tuesday. Have a good Labor Day weekend." Although spoken sincerely and with good intentions, those words rang hollowly upon my ears as I prepared to head home early on Friday. As if a good w...
Thanks to luvtaread for editing Brandon awoke the next morning and was at first surprised to see the mane of red hair. As the events of the previous nights came back in vivid detail he relaxed and held Mel as she slept. As Brandon lay there he thought back with amazement at what had gone on and how much of herself Mel had given to him last night. He was not...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 8 Harmony and Unity obviously did their homework; George came home to find Unity swiveling her perfect little ass to Doro's Kiss Me like a Cobra, and unhooking her faux leather bra. She gave one wild swing to her hair, tousling it wildly, and the...
Darryl was in such a hurry that morning that he nearly put on his wicking shirt backwards. He brushed his teeth vigorously, but didn't stop to comb and coif. He was just going to get dirty again, he thought grimly. Darryl normally didn't plan on sweating this early in the morning, but ever since his Subaru had broken down last week, he'd had to rely on his b...
"Christ, Bill! Did you bring the whole refrigerator?" Gail cried out as Bill hauled the third cooler from the back of his Dodge Caravan. "I didn't want anyone to go hungry!" Bill called back, and then reached in for yet another cooler. "Or thirsty!" "He's got a metabolism like a rabbit," Lara, Bill's wife, explained as she came around the back of the mini...
Thank you Gaius Petronius for editing for me. There are 13 chapters in this series and they will post daily. Vote, comments, and emails sincerely appreciated. ***** John watched Amy and Tracy exit the cab, and after greetings and introductions, the two couples were led to a table. John paused momentarily, giving himself an opportunity to fall behind and ge...
He sits me back down on the desk and stands up. As he rises I can see a bulge in his shorts, once he drops them to his ankles his strong Simba winks at me from his Trukfit boxers. I hop off the desk and help him to fully undress so I can admire and indulge in his work of art. He wasn't lying when he said his body was: "marked up like a subway in Harlem" Ca...
It had been a long, dark, and stormy day. A large hurricane had broken up off the coast of the Carolinas, and its remnants were moving up the eastern seaboard. I had not been anxious to tackle the 14-hour drive home in such a storm. So, I had slept a little later than usual. It was late morning when I finally checked out of my central New Jersey motel room...