I topped off my tank and returned the hose; all that was left now was to swing back home to load up, then head out. I'd just wanted to gas up first -- there were some fairly long stretches along the way without gas stations. For an older Harley, my Road King gets pretty decent mileage, but even its big gas tank runs dry a lot faster than a car's would. A hi...
I stood in front of a huge full-length mirror looking at my naked body. I had good mirrors at home but nothing so large and well lit as this setup at the Hampton Inn in Orlando. Damn, I thought, I've still got it! Thirty years old and two kids and I've still got it! Nice 35C tits with nipples pointing up, narrow waist, good ass and great legs. I quickly sli...
Continued from Chapter 2: Even though Yvonne acted as if she was a reluctant virgin, before she had sex with me and before we had sex with others, she was no virgin. Based on the pillow talk we had about the sex she had with other men, blowing my mind with some of the sexual things she did, I knew she was a slut. Something I didn't know and something I coul...
It was an early Fall weekend, damp and chilly. Low clouds were covering Manhattan, obscuring some of the taller buildings. I was in my 16th floor apartment after a Sunday morning workout, scanning the headlines over a cup of coffee, when a piercing scream came through the walls. My apartment is an end unit, so I figured it had to be coming from either dire...
My cousin Minnie is a very spiritual person in the New Age style and although some of her beliefs are a bit wacky for my taste, I've always thought she is really fun and cool. Minnie lives in the little town of Glastonbury, which is world famous for its mystical ties to the Arthurian legends and the Isle of Avalon, supposedly hidden in the nearby Somerset L...
Chapter One: Fall is in the air on the central coast of California. The summer crowds in Pismo Beach have given way to a small contingent of visitors bundled up in jackets and coats as they roam the beaches. Fisherman cast their lines from the pier amid blustery winds and grey skies. My soulmate and sex goddess, Catherine returned from an extended visit wi...
The summer before your freshman year of college has come and gone in a whirl of good memories and sad goodbyes, and before you know it, it’s August and school is about to starts. You’ve already packed your stuff, already made sure to tell your hometown friends that you’ll see them in December, and you’re as ready as you’ll ever gonna be. You’re heading out t...
Jerry and his family lived about 30 to 40-minutes north of Bob and Rose, closer to Oklahoma than to Dallas. You couldn't even call their town a suburb. Several years ago, it would have been referred to as the boondocks, as it had been out in the middle of nowhere. But, now the Dallas sprawl had continued its northward march, and this former cattle ranch had...
This is another of my early tales from another place - edited and presented for this site. ***** Melanie applied lipstick to those full lush lips as my eyes swivelled between her figure hugging gear to her daughter's equally fetching get up. My drooling was interrupted out on the drive by Greg, Melanie's husband who brought me the cash I was waiting for in...
It was just past Monday noon when I knocked at the office door of the St. Louis Choral-Symphony Society. A pale man in his twenties wearing a dark suit and white shirt opened it and asked who I was. I told him of my appointment and he ushered me in immediately. Alfred Ernst was a man of average height, with an immaculately coiffed beard and hair, elegant cr...