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A La Jolla Parallel

by Moonraker_Bond007 on Sep 11, 2017
First Time

To The Reader: Some scientists postulate that more than one universe exists. In fact, there are those who believe that there may be an infinite number of parallel universes that exist side-by-side. This would mean that an infinite number of you exist, in multiple different universes. This theory is so popular that a movie was actually made about it - 2001's...

Adventures of a Male Prostitute Ch. 01

by PO469 on Nov 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jake sat in the living room of his Vista, CA apartment. His mind was going over ways that he could make a living without working a typical 8 to 5 job. Jake was a surfer and he wanted to be able to head for the ocean any time that he heard that the surf was up. He had tried sales but he wasn't very good at it and made very little money. After days of thinking...

La Jolla

by Mr_Neb on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A few years ago, my wife planned a birthday surprise for me. While at work, the receptionist called me and said that I had a visitor in the lobby. I was pretty surprised when I saw my wife there. She told me to lock my office and come with her because she was "kidnapping" me. While we walked to the car, I noticed something different about her. She was wearin...

Escapades of a Sexy Strumpet

by Promiscousgyrl on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

When I was 18 a lot of things happened to me. I lost my virginity, and I had my first 3-way. Sort of. Right out of high school I took a job as a door to door sales person. It allowed me to travel and be on my own. Well one day my team leader took a bunch of us and dropped us all in certain parts of San Diego, to go and knock on doors to peddle books and ma...

Sharkbait Ch. 56-65

by partwolf on Aug 31, 2020
NonHuman

Kai and his friends stayed over the weekend, but I wasn't much of a hostess. I worked out, ate, and prepared for my upcoming appearances. For every Bodyglove event on my schedule, I had radio and television interviews to do. Almost all were taped ahead of time with the local hosts and played in the leadup to the event. By getting them done early, I wouldn't...

Sunburned in San Diego

by alexbernaise on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Julie Mc Adams leaned against her kitchen table and sipped a glass of iced tea as she flipped through her mail. Between the T.V. Guide and the electric bill was an envelope with a return address from Phoenix, Arizona. Tossing the other mail aside, Julie took the letter into her bedroom where she sat down on the edge of the bed to read it. The letter was in r...

Dear Rose

by HenryDavidThoreau on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

This is a (hypothetical) letter, in response to the Letter "Dear Alex", by "simply_cyn". Simply_Cyn did not provide the name of the "writer," so I made it up. We know the other person's name was "Alex;" and we know the sender of the Letter wanted to see if, after some 5 and a half years (after she had transgressed against him and violated their commitment...

A La Jolla First (Pt. 01)

by Moonraker_Bond007 on Sep 2, 2017
First Time

THIS IS PART ONE OF AN ONGOING STORY I had known Erin for about three years, but I hadn't really gotten to know her that well until about six months ago. We had met each other through the church we both went to at our college, but strangely enough, it was through the choir that we were both in that we really got to know each other better. I had remarked on...

One October Day (Pt. 02)

by Moonraker_Bond007 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

THIS IS PART TWO OF AN ONGOING STORY So here it was the end of October. Almost two months earlier, I had lost my virginity on the beach in La Jolla to a friend of mine named Erin. Since then, though, we had both been so busy with school that we had barely seen each other, let alone actually had sex again. Beyond that, though I don’t know about her, between...

Olympus has Fallen Ch. 23

by Gaius8666 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Peander was fast asleep. In fact, he was in a slumber, deeper than any doze he had enjoyed his whole young Greek life. This was that sleep that comes only to the well fed, the well drunk and the well fucked; and he was all three. Laying flat on a large bearskin rug in Freya's tent, his face was frozen into a wide-toothed grin. His neck, chest and back were c...