"This is one of our most popular rings," the sales girl said, smiling. She had a pair of silver bracelets on her left wrist, which jangled every time she moved. It was hard enough for Josh to think clearly as it was, trying to decide which engagement ring to buy Sister Monica. He didn't need the added distraction of the bracelets. "She'll love it, trust me."...
After Robbie left for work with Norman I decided to leave the hotel suite in case Ronnie decided to visit me. I just didn't think I could manage her after watching my husband's eyes following her every movement with purest, avid lust during the previous evening at dinner, adding to my normally high sense of insecurity, so I went looking for the beach for a b...
[This is a National Nude Day 2017 entry which was inspired by a post on a TruthOrDare site. A woman sent in a photo of her, naked in a Vegas window facing the town. That didn't do it. Her story of oral sex both ways on the hotel elevator fired up images and stories about exhibiting and sex.] * Mario and Maria invited perv . . . uhm, unsuspecting prospects...
"You wouldn't dare." "I would, you know." "Right then - two o'clock by the lake at the beach." It was not easy for Greg to wake but he had promised -- no - accepted the dare that very afternoon, and he crept out of his sleeping bag and laced up his walking boots. It had perhaps been the result of too much beer at lunch time. He glanced at Mikey but he cou...
I had never slept so well in my life; I was exhausted after I took a shower and used the Egg again, standing and washing my hair at the same time. It was on low, vibrating slowly inside me and it was getting me wetter than water. After I was done with my shower I left the water on and turned the Egg all the way up and screamed as I came shortly after, my kne...
A girl I work with, June, and I decided to take a vacation at the shore. Maybe get lucky and find a couple cute guys and have a sexy time. So we made the reservations at a hotel we could afford in Ocean City, starting on a Friday night and running to the Sunday a little over a week later. Even as I write this it makes me think I sound like a low life, whic...
Chapter Three: An Introduction to the South Seas A continuing story of depravity, dominance, submission, and erotica. Okay, thrown in are the occasional references to world locations, traditions of the sea, and sailing terminology. After all, it's just a travelogue, there is no intent to create prurient interest. And I'm a wholesome boy without a dirty mind...
For the last few years, I have made a good living as a male model. Not a $5000 a day supermodel kind of male model. There are just a couple dozen of those in the entire world that make that kind of money. No, I was just an average working male model. Catalogs – which paid well; editorial – which didn't, and every year, fashion shows in Milan, Paris, New York...
We'd arrived on this wonderful, beautiful, fantasy island at night, unfortunately. The feeling when that wave of heat struck you was wonderful- you knew you had truly arrived, that you had certainly left cold rainy England far far behind. So the first impressions were it was hot- so hot, and noisy! The insects were playing their strings, it seemed, as if th...
Here I am, 50 plus years old and single. I have been married twice. Twice is enough. I had no desire to put myself in a position where getting married is something I ever want to do again. But being a live human male, I still desire the pleasure of female companionship. Normally, if I would see a female in a public setting that I felt an immediate attractio...