THE Tour "Can you believe this place," I asked my wife Stacy in a stunned disbelief. Hand-in-hand we strolled around the luxury estate being escorted by the rather bland caretaker — our formal-introduction-tour was thoughtfully designed to get us familiar with our home-away-from-home for the next 5 nights and 6 days. My beautiful wife Stacy and I were cel...
"I love watching Hadley in the garden in the spring." "You just like looking at her ass in shorts, Floyd." I took my father in law's chuckle as an acknowledgment that I was right. I felt no ill well towards him. My mother in law, Belinda, was not a fantasy object sort, and acted so prim that I had no doubt that she was frigid. This had been confirmed by my...
End of Summer Session -- July 14th 2020 Professor Jennifer Mclaren was fed up having to teach online classes using Zoom, and the past few months had been long and unsettling. Overall, she found the online process awkward and ineffective. She was becoming accustomed to seeing eyes glaze over. Having had enough, she decided to break the rules. The online sum...
Angie Eveready was not given to long bouts of contemplation. She was a firm adherent of the "if it feels good, do it" school of social behavior. But in the wake of her third, less-than-perfect experience with making love in the great outdoors, she felt the situation required a good, old-fashioned think. The perfect place for such deep introspection was stre...
Thanks for picking this story to read! This is part 2 of a true story - the first part appears in "Lovely Lynn at the Nudist Resort" so probably best to start there. ***** A few weeks went by since the day that I met Lynn, and she and I sent a few text messages during that time. Some messages from her were fun and flirtatious and some seemed a little coole...
"Alright, let's head out. Just stop there. Remember no underwear. Wear something you don't mind losing." I state. "Nick and I are going to head downstairs to the hotel lobby. You girls head down in about 10 minutes after us. You'll find us in that small clothing boutique." I continue. Nick smiles at Amber as we head out. On the way to the elevator, I lay o...
There's a certain feeling in the air every fall, as the leaves turn from green to brown, as the air gets colder, and the days tick down until one specific October evening. Kids share superstitions and scary stories- how in one school bathroom stall, a long dead upperclassmen waits for those who enter alone, how a masked maniacs stalks the woods after dark. S...
Les Deux Magots It was summer. It was hot. It was humid. It was my first time in France. But more important, it was my first encounter with your voice. It was sexy, uninhibited, and erotic. My friends keep telling me that I need a little more excitement in my life so I decided to be spontaneous and take a trip which left them all speechless. But the jolt I...
Checking the mail box had recently become Miss Holly's favorite past time, anxious to receive correspondence from Selentia Training Academy regarding her intended procurement of a puppy boy. During the time she worked for a business that specialised in training show dogs, and dog obedience, she had pondered the possibilities of human to animal transference a...
I woke from my morning nap with a start. It happens a lot when I sleep out in the open in the woods. Though it was quiet, I always jolt myself awake, partly due to the guilt I still harbor over what I did to Snow White so many years ago. Thankfully, the only sounds around me were the bird songs and some bleating from a doe that was in obvious heat and was...