Author's note: This story is a continuation of "Poolside: Ch. 04, Pt. 3" which was intended to be the conclusion for Chapter 4. Immediately below are the final two paragraphs of Ch. 04, Pt. 3, showing how I planned to end this series a decade ago. ~~~~~~~~ Katrina grinned, then got into her car, backed out, waved, and drove away. I watched her car until it...
It was 11:30 at night and about 4000 degrees when the plane touched down in Acapulco. We exited onto the tarmac and made our way into the terminal, a single file stream of pasty white tourists herded into a strange building in a strange country. The airport was packed, hot, and very very Spanish. Lucky for us, the travel company made finding our way to the...
Crimson, orange and dark gray adorned the spectacular sunset over the Puget Sound. I just arrived to the Fisherman's Restaurant, a tourist trap on the waterfront in Seattle. Even a tourist trap can provide a decent meal, if you know what to ask for. The sign in the front saying that they had the best oyster bar in Seattle attracted me. I am an oyster's dilet...
This story is absolutely, positively true. One day a couple of years ago my girlfriend, her family, and me were at a bar-b-que. We were about thirty minutes away from the town that she lived in and we rode with her parents. It was the middle of summer and was very hot. My girlfriend knew I didn't wear underwear on days like this so I could let my package br...
Pole dancing for fitness is the "new" thing. It was bellydancing there for a while, and that alone was controversial enough for some communities. Women writhing seductively, rolling their hips, moving their pelvises like Elvis on fast-forward? *gasp* What's next!? Apparently... pole dancing. Not just pole dancing, though. No. Pole dancing - for kids. The m...
It was a cold brisk day in Oregon. John and Eric both 44 years old had been in the woods and camping most of their life. This was their first time out together. This trip was going to be for two of their four weeks they had accumulated from their jobs. John went over his checklist: Canoe, Tent, GPS, Walkie-Talkies, Cell Phone, Compass, Food, Water, Flashlig...
It’s going to be the party of the century. Three nights cruising the Caribbean; three nights cruising onboard the Caron, the most luxurious boat ever built, or so it says on the brochure but let us not be petty; on the menu you have twenty three concerts, six discotheques, eight restaurants, ten bars, two Olympic swimming pools, three spas, free booze and th...
First of all, I should say that my experience was that of an eighteen-year-old girl with a much older man, which makes my experience different than others and specific to me, but I think my advice will be helpful to anyone considering having oral sex for the first time. The first time I gave a blowjob, I felt like a rock star, a porn star, and a princess al...
To begin, this is a true story, so yes it really happened. I apologize I don't remember the exact dialogue of that day. I will do my best. That said, the names, locations and dates have been changed. It had been three months, Linda had forgiven me for the indecent exposure. We were friends again... or so she thought. She wasn't my friend, i was going to get...
Have you ever been drilling your wife and you have a good thing going when all of a sudden you pull your cock back ready to feed it into her once again when her pussy makes the loudest fart sound you have ever heard. This is a story of one of those times. Here I am sliding my thick hard nine inches deep inside my woman. Her cunt was gripping me so nicely a...