Author's note: This was my eighth trip to Europe. They say that the jet lag means less every time you fly the pond, but I don't think that's true. What I do think is that we learn to live with it, but that our bodies still feel it, every time. The focus is to be on one day, one day only. Here's the story of that day. * * * * * I woke up in a strange place...
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking" ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) I suspect every neighborhood has one. You know, the woman who looks down her nose at all the neighbors. She has few friends and keeps to herself but makes no bones of the fact that she sees all her neighbors...
Author's note: You'll need to read Chapters 6, 7, and 8 for this to really make sense. Katherine was stumbling to the elevator after enjoying her salmon and Long Island iced tea. It was the second alcoholic drink she'd had in her life. It was also the second alcoholic drink she'd had on this trip. The problem was she didn't know it was an alcoholic drink....
LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All sexually active characters are above the age of consent on their planet of origin. Many thanks go to RF-Fast and thor_pf and Mike_sx for editing and polishing. Any bad gra...
Who do you want to Fuck? Only a week ago he had been a virgin and now, here he was, sitting naked on the couch in his cousin David's home as naked women and naked guys sat around or came in, by pairs from the family room. He had fucked every one of the eight women and was sitting between two of them, Jennifer and Sally. They were toying with his cock and di...
Spinning around to face the intruder, Lynn's gaze fell on a pair of emotionless blue eyes. As she saw the familiar leering down at her, a loud scream of terror ripped from her throat. "Hello beautiful." Dex's lips pulled up into a dark grin. She noticed that his cowboy hat was no longer on and as she stared into her cold orbs, she was struck with a feelin...
The tape recorded voice went on and on, just as though it were reading something interesting. Corky was only half listening to it, anxious to finish the chapter so he could put the "books" aside for a while. Besides, Billie had promised to get away for the evening. He paused the tape to make a note on his braillewriter, then resumed reading. He would never f...
All characters in this story are fictional, just a fun fantasy my husband and I have. We want to again thank our amazing editor, SexyGeek, who really helped us refine / fine tune our story, especially the dialog. We really appreciate feedback as it is fun and rewarding for us to read your comments. Thank you and enjoy! CANDA ***** My husband and I have an...
It had been a great once-in-a-lifetime trip to a hedonistic resort in Jamaica. Jennifer and Brian had wanted to do this ever since Brian had explained how he had once participated in such a resort in one of the other Caribbean islands. This was before he and Jennifer had met each other, dated, formed a relationship and then had married. Now they could do it...
I swept my hand through my hair, yawning as I flopped on my bed. It was my last night of vacation, and I was burnt out. I had spent the day on the beach with my friends Shawna and Nolie. I'd spent a lot of my time running around with Clarke, to the point that I'd even forgotten that they were here with me once or twice. Shawna was one of my very best friend...