Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional including the several small towns. I used Bing translator for the translations. None of the characters portrayed are real, also none of these sexual encounters ever happened in any school, temple, or city between adults and/or teenagers in real life. The villages all come from my imagination, the events and puni...
In order to understand the people mentioned in this story, you should have read my two other Janis stories. It's not necessary to get enjoyment from the story, just to have background of the characters. * * * * * "Alright Dad, you've heard about Jayson and me, now I want to hear about you and that couple in San Diego. I think it's only fair." You're, righ...
I'm the manager of a storefront travel agency in the Las Vegas area. This agency is part of a chain of fourteen stores in Southern California, Arizona and Nevada. With the increased use of Internet travel sites our agency has had to sponsor different types of promotions to draw clients to our store to make bookings. Some of these promotions are as much as a...
Our daughter Cassie had been best friends with Sandy since both girls were in the seventh grade. My wife Sara and I had moved into the neighborhood when Cassie was starting in seventh grade. We had found a nice, wooded lot on which to build and we affirmatively wanted Cassie in this school system. The neighborhood, the schools, and our township came to pla...
If you haven't read the last story, this takes place during our junior year in college. We had spent 2 years living in our drab apartments close to school. The place was nice, but it was an apartment and we didn't have a pool. We wanted to branch out and get something a bit more private. Something where we could come and go however we wanted, and with a nice...
Chapter 2 of our Nude Summer ended in our apartment Jeanie and I occupied for the summer in Boulder, Colorado. We had quickly become exhibitionists after a daring romp through the building on laundry day. We put "all" our clothes through the washers that day, staying nude in the basement laundry room for the duration and didn't get dressed again until the ne...
As everyone knows by now I like to show off my wife's pussy. What I did to continue the joy of exposing her is talked my wife into joining a nudist camp with me in the middle 1970s. It all came about when I got a call to do some work for a camp about 15 miles from our house. My wife and I went there to see the job using the directions we were given. I didn'...
BREAKFAST IN BED My eyelids flickered, trying hard to welcome the day. I heard clinking—the sound of glass—in the hallway. Ali appeared at my door and paused. She was carrying a silver tray. Breakfast, I guessed, although I couldn't see from my position lying down. She was nude, clearly from the waist up, but she was wearing a white apron. She looked great....
My name is Morgan Smith. I am a fifty years old, divorced African-American handyman with no children. When you work servicing domestic appliances, naturally you come into contact with plenty of women. It is hard not to when you are in the kitchen. last month, I had to visit a woman I'd visited before and I remember the feeling that she had given me. This...
This story is fiction, so if I did not make it sound real because it isn't. If per chance someone did play this trick on their wife, I didn't know about. *** Her two year marriage to Dave was a dream come true for Rosie. She lives in beautiful house on a large parcel of land. This is Rosie's first marriage and Dave's second. Tim, Dave's handsome 18 year o...