The boy awoke, the morning light streaming in through the window on to his face, warming his naked body. Already the day was warm, the hot dry desert air causing the small room to be uncomfortably stuffy before the sun had yet fully risen. Today though, there was an electric current upon the air. Today was his eighteenth birthday. Today was the day of the gr...
I swear I can smell cunt. I feel like a goddamned dog, or maybe a wolf, yeah, maybe a wolf—downwind of some delicious, vulnerable prey. I don't belong here alone, this wasn't my idea, but here I am, and there is pussy everywhere. I can't get away from it. Little ones, big ones, bald ones, hairy ones—and I'll be damned if I don't want them all. I know there's...
Your lips smear red lipstick down my rock hard swollen shaft, your French manicured nails rest against my tightened thighs squeezing gently as you graciously slide me in and out of your warm sexy mouth. Your smooth hair flows down your satin blouse as you please my cock. You grab hold at the base of my shaved cock with your fist and lick my swollen head with...
Your bed, like those of most men in their mid-20s, is a mattress and box spring on the floor. Nevertheless, I have plans. I take some old black silk stockings that still smell of me, tie them together at the top, and pass them between the layers, a foot dangling from each of the four corners of your nest. Small preparations ready, I hear your key in the door...
It swung in a pendulum motion across her face. Richard had convinced his son to let him stay with Martin and Michelle for a week before he returned to England for good. One week and then Martin would be free to live his life with his gorgeous girlfriend. One problem, after 4 months of experiencing Richard's 15 inch cock on a daily basis, Michelle had no int...
It was a cruise vacation to remember. My wife Jill and I had been married for a couple of years and were deeply in love. We had decided to take our second cruise to the Caribbean. Our previous cruises had been fun and we were looking forward to this one. We had prepared in advance for this one by hitting the tanning bed, as we had plans of hitting the beac...
He had left her alone, the room empty, the only sound coming from the music playing from his computer speakers seated on his work table. The room was rustic, yet clean, and all him. The room was actually a little detached building, formerly a garage, but converted into a special room. This was his place, his special place where his passions intermingled........
You awaken, groggy and bleary eyed, but immediately realize you are not where you were when you went to sleep. The sheets on the bed are a different color, they are made of smooth silk, and the bed is a huge four poster, bigger than "king size", made of mahogany. You sit up in alarm, and look around, whereupon you realize you are not alone! There a...
To say the least, this has become an interesting summer. My name is Mike. I travel a lot for business. Usually I'm away just a few days at a time, sometimes for a week or more. In the past, I've hired lawn service and gardeners for the yard, pet-sitters for my dog and cat and whoever I could find to come in every few days to water the plants. Expensive, and...
This story is a sequel to "Cruise Control" which follows a reluctant wife on an island cruise and her sexual escape at the Blue Parrot Nightclub. Since I felt the original was well written I thought I'd do a sequel as a tribute to the author. I provided an alternate ending from the original as a start. * As we returned to our room Maria took a shower and p...