Wilda Lark professional photographer; specializing in Nature and wildlife. This was what was printed on her business card. Wilda lived on the edge of the Hornsby National park. All she had to do was walk out her back door and down the hill to enter the park just a half a mile about the river. This area was heavy with all kinds of wild life which Wilda took...
Jennifer woke up with a moan escaping her lips. She sat up in bed to look at the man between her legs. Although it was dark, she could tell it was a man by the way his stubble rubbed against her thighs as he kissed and licked her pussy. Jenny caressed the stranger's hair while pulling his face closer to her mound. He was expertly flicking and swirling his t...
I met Angel through a friend but only got to see her three or four times before I was invited to a cabin with her and a mutual friend. The cabin belonged to Angel's family, John and Katie wanted to go up to get away from the city and Angel offered to let them come up with her for the weekend. I was invited so John and Katie wouldn't feel like they were leavi...
Adam was the designated "cool" guy at my junior college. He always knew what to say, what to wear. He had transferred from another nearby school about a month ago, but even then his reputation had preceded him. Girls from our school had dated him and we heard about his amazing body and incredible good looks long before he graced our presence. Not really the...
The story is true. The names have been changed. This one happened last year. Bon appetit. Over a late and lazy Sunday breakfast, my wife Angela asked me a question that had been sparked by a four page 'World Exclusive Investigation' in one of the more racy Sunday papers. "What's dogging?" "Huh?" "Dogging. Apparently it's all the rage these days," she sai...
~ This is the original, longer and alternative version of one of my stories. ~ Welcome romance seeker. Come join me in a world of pleasure, passion and dreams. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Vincenzo Jacques Maison de L'Orange, the butler of Plaisir du Doré Palais. My small and humble manor is on the estate next to the rows of orange trees with a garden...
Ever since I lost my teaching position at the university for demanding sex from pretty coeds in return for passing grades, I've been the watering guy at a local golf course. It's a beginners' course, only nine holes and none of them very challenging, so it doesn't generate much income beyond what's needed to keep it running. It doesn't have a fancy watering...
Oh my God. Can you believe what just happened? How I managed to make my legs work and my eyes focus sufficiently to do anything meaningful in the next few minutes was an amazing feat. I was stunned by the ferocity of sensations, of emotions that had overwhelmed me within just an hour. My head was pounding. "Let's go to this quiet romantic little restauran...
Darryl Turner practically broke the Speed Limit racing to get home. He knew that the fight he'd been having with Barby, his newlywed bride was now officially over. Thank God for that! He was ecstatic about that, because he hated fighting with her. From the very first second he'd laid eyes on the pretty 21-year old, he'd been smitten. She had walked into his...
The fire crackled peacefully, it's warmth and comforting glow belying the howling wind and blowing snow outside my window. The roads were far too treacherous to venture outside, so I was enjoying a good book when I heard the loud thud. When I looked out, I saw a late model sports car had apparently slid off the road into the ditch in front of my house. Strug...