Reaching into the small ice chest for another wine cooler, I glanced over towards my left and saw a blur of movement in the huge oak tree behind our house. Grinning to myself, I realized that Tim, my neighbor home for the summer following his first year of college, was once again spying on me as I lay out by our back-yard pool. For the past month or so, Ti...
Jake had just passed 40. At 6'3", with dark brown hair and eyes, a taut fit body and chiseled features, he had his pick of the litter of housewives and socialites - if he was so inclined. Jake owned a small chain of day spas in Southern California, as well as a few clothing boutiques. He had majored in physical therapy in college after his football career wa...
College didn't start for me until I was twenty-two. I took a few years after High School to decide what I wanted to major in and worked for a local contractor during that time. Mom had left us when I was still small and I was raised by my Dad and had only seen Mom twice after their divorce. When I was finally old enough to take care of myself, at probably...
There is an old adage that things may not be all they seem. Such is the case for our story today. My wife Kari and I are both 38 and have been married for 11 years. We both work and have active careers that always take us out of town at different intervals. We own a home in a nice neighborhood, have no kids, and live what most people would call an atypical...
Neighbors holiday tradition of a recession proof Christmas party comes to an end. "It's a nice neighborhood but," said Steve, the potential buyer looking to buy Hal and Susan's house. "Why is everyone's house on the street for sale?" "Christmas party," said Hal with a look of sadness. "Christmas party?" "We had a Christmas party last year to beat all Chr...
My step-dad insisted that if I stayed with him and mom for the summer that I had to get a job, but I knew it was my last chance... my absolutely last chance to have a free-from-responsibilities summer before I finished my bachelor's degree and went to medical school. As a compromise, my parents agreed to let me take a summer class or two at a regional campus...
I told my boss I was feeling sick that Friday and went home early. I wasn’t really sick. Maybe it was one of those psychic things pushing me toward a long delayed decision. Or, more likely, I was just being my lazy self, getting a jump on the weekend. One thing for sure, a lot of things changed that day. When I turned into my driveway I just about slammed i...
This is a work which is not based on any real persons or events. If you are not of legal age to read erotic fiction, please leave now and do not continue reading. For everyone else, I hope that you enjoy it and have fun. All materials presented herein copyright the author. * Sweat dripped off his forehead and sizzled on the hot engine of the lawnmower a...
One of my favorite things to do when I am horny and Isaac isn’t home to play, is to go out in the yard and do something physical. This can be something designated by Isaac such as washing the car or mowing the lawn, or something of my own choosing such as playing in the garden or swimming, depending upon my mood. The only thing consistent with each one is I...
I had to admit that, besides being absolutely gorgeous, my new neighbor was punctual. Every evening at exactly six o'clock she would trot out her front door and head down the street. Wearing an athletic bra that, at best, was making a futile attempt at containing her incredibly sensuous breasts. And running shorts that hid almost none of her exquisitely ath...