You are Billy Atkins, a white male student at Hayne College in Hautenville, California. You are 19 years old. For some reason, you were always called "Billy" and not "Bill" or "William." Probably the reason is that you are not tall (about 1 meter and 58 centimeters), your arm muscles are not developed, and your face is somewhat...
This story is entirely true. We are a fit couple who enjoy the outdoors, including nude beaches, with sexual play when the opportunity presents itself. She is 45, I am 51. We are professionals living in the Bay Area of Northern California. We recently spent a week on vacation on the Central Coast in California, staying in a condo in Avila Beach near San Lu...
Page One It's 6.am. How can those lavender blue panties continue to plague my life? Lavender blue panties shock-slapped me as I entered my kitchen, flipped on the ceiling embedded light system and reached for my coffee cup. I froze momentarily in stunned incredulity. Those freakish pussy covering hell holders have reappeared. I kid you not. (My apologi...
Winter 1862 I looked out the window of the stage coach as the snow started to fall, the first snows of winter feeling a little sorry for the driver. I hated the damn snow. After this job was done I take my money and head west, California maybe. There sure as hell wasn’t anything left for me back home after the war. The snow sent a chill down my spine but luc...
There is not one word of falsity in my story. I feel lucky to have had such experiences in my life and hope one day my husband will desire to partake in such erotic play. One of my best friends was trying to set up another very close friend of mine. The guy (I’ll call him Jack) was a friend of my best friend’s boyfriend’s. He was coming from northern Calif...
The elevator doors slid close and I looked up into Tony's piercing blue eyes. Here I was a mature married professional woman, alone in an exciting big city, heading toward a young, handsome stranger's apartment. Soon the elevator doors would open and I would have to make a decision. Do I do the mature responsible thing, respect my martial vows and stay on th...
I had been tossed out of my house by my parents a few weeks earlier, but was still in that phase were it was fun. I was couch surfing with friends, not going to school, partying hard and sleeping around. Things would get tougher, but they hadn't yet. I was in a public park sitting at an old rickety picnic table. It was a midweek morning and the park was nea...
One of my hubby’s closest buddies had flown in from Phoenix to spend the weekend with us. Jay and Hubby had grown up together and, up until a few years ago, the two had always lived in the same neighborhood. Moving up the corporate ladder eventually required Jay to relocate to Arizona, but he and hubby had remained as close as ever. It was Friday night, and...
The sun rises over the western mountains and bathes the cities and towns nestled in Silicon Valley with a pinkish light. It promises to be another hot day but every house is armed with central air and swimming pools. It's the mid-90's and everyone is rich as the dot com boom begins to swell and money flows freely from venture capital firms all over the Valle...
This is the story of how my sexual good fortune reached its crescendo on a busy stretch of highway between Los Angeles and Las Vegas, in a vehicle traveling over 70 miles per hour. The boundaries that separate life's ultimate erotic adventures and personal danger are sometimes blurred, and either consciously or subconsciously we all determine how far we're...