It's a hot day out on a Friday afternoon, the sun beating down on the deck beside the pool as you stretch out tanning in your bikini. I am away at work and with you on shifts you have gotten today off all to yourself. You have your headphones on as you listen to some music and tan, until you hear the speaker for the doorbell go off. You hurriedly wrap yourse...
I like the idea of Exhibitionism. I want to get naked in front of people and be sexy. I want the thrill of seeing a guy that I don't know get an embarrassingly large hard-on while I parade my tits or ass or show a little pussy. I would love to go panty-less all the time. The idea, and even writing about the idea right now make me horny and not to mention, w...
This story line was given to me by an unknown reader. He/she contacted me and asked if I'd write it. Well, here it is, I hope that you enjoy it Connie was hanging around her kitchen, awaiting her first costumer of the day. She's a masseuse, licensed by the state to conduct her own massage parlor. Only problem here was the fact that she was working out of h...
When I was eighteen, around nineteen ninety six, I started going to this cafe called 'More Joe.' The owner wasn't named Joe, which always tickled me, he was a tall red haired guy named Pete. He had this long red hair that came down to his shoulders, and I loved it when he wore it loose, but it was usually in a ponytail. He had these round glasses that gave h...
"Let's go." It may have been hard to hear me over the blaring music, but she nodded immediately. We fled the dance floor and hurried out of the club. I held her hand as we made our way down the winding streets of Bari Gotic. She was a sight to see. She wore a simple low cut black top that allowed plenty of her breast to show. On her feet were the red flats...
Lori Part II: Lori in the Woods Lori waits in the woods for her guys. ~~~~~~~~~~ This can be read as a stand-alone tale but greater understanding will be gained by reading "Lori Out On Loan." When I wrote the original I did not think I had the imagination to provide her with further adventures, but I found inspiration. Enjoy and thank you. ~~~~~~~~~~...
-You'll have to excuse me for my English; it's not my first language. I don't think it'll cause you big problems to read, but you'll certainly find some mistakes. - Ogden the innkeeper was just about to lock his guest-filled house for the night when the rain started to fall. Looking through the little hole in the door, he stares at the shining moon. "Full m...
The bead of sweat was so simple yet so fascinating. It rolled and ran like a living thing, navigating the smooth tan skin and exquisite curves of the woman's body. I didn't know where it came from and it didn't matter, all that mattered was its journey. It hastened down the strained muscles of her neck as if it was in a hurry to negotiate the pass between he...
This story was inspired by an email from a reader. May this story inspire them too! Leave a note or comment or email if you like it! ***** Part 9 I spent the rest of the day in a hammock near my camp, slowly drinking myself into a sad coma. I kept a blurry eye on the people around me, hoping to see Penelope. She never came, never looked back. This was...
Brenda lay on her belly on the floor, her skin flushed and gleaming with sweat, and a peaceful look of contentment on her face. Brenda is my wife, and had just finished getting thoroughly fucked by Troy, a guy who we'd met earlier that day. I had watched it all and jacked off as I did. Now Brenda began to stir, getting slowly to her hands and knees, her redd...