He was young, about 18 or 19, sun-bronzed with blue eyes and boyish good looks. She was 37 (must be twice his age, she thought to herself), a good figure (the wolf-whistles told her) and old enough to know better, but still young enough to know better still. He worked the pool in the hotel - she was not too sure what he did exactly; he did not seem to be a l...
Introductions As the black railings of the front gate of Maple Park High School towered over me I felt a sense of foreboding, and the same questions ran through my head as had been worrying me for the past three weeks. The only difference now was that they were rhetorical, because there I was stepping out of the car, my place at my old school having already...
I laid back against the chaise and enjoyed the feeling of the warm sun on my bare skin as I peered over the top of my sunglasses at the new pool boy. Pool boy was actually a misnomer since he appeared to be near 40 unlike the college boys that usually came to clean my pool. But still, he was definitely worth watching. I squirmed a little in my seat as I watc...
After a long, chilly day on the ski trails, Mark was ready and eager to hit the spa. It was an outdoor spa and conveniently attached to the hotel by a short walkway, which he dashed across in his white robe and sandals. An icy wind whipped around his bare legs. He signed in at the desk and walked right through the locker room, as he had already put his swims...
Part 1: The girls next door Lucas took his engorged penis in his right hand and persuaded it into his swimming trunks. He'd had the trunks since the summer before last, and now that he was eighteen he was taller and much sturdier. They fitted low and too snugly, and he had to arrange his sexual organ on an upward diagonal to avoid giving it an uncomfortable...
When we last left Barry and Linda, they had just had the greatest sex of their ho-hum marriage thanks in part to the pool boy Brian. Linda had imagined the young nineteen-year-old fucking her while her husband did the deed. That was three weeks ago. That was three Sundays ago and the two of them had fucked by the double glass windows each of those Sundays wh...
America in 1956 seemed besotted with Peyton Place and the Kinsey Report and the boom in nudist colonies and the theories of Dr Freud. But schoolgirls in the Minnesota city of Brewer were homing in on their own sweet goal: seeing their male classmates stripped to the buff. Their male classmates nude. In their birthday suits. And more than that, nude- and hu...
CAST OF CHARACTERS: BETH-52 years old. White. Widowed with two daughters and three grandchildren. Sole owner of home she lived in after the death of her husband. Was seeking help with the outdoor lawn and would finally find that help with a 20 year old black college kid named Steve. STEVE-20 years old. Black. Young college student who needed a summer job o...
The day was hot. The sun was in its full glory. It was my kind of day. I had taken the day off of work. I wanted to get away from it all for a while, and I needed to get some things done around the house. I spent the morning tending to my various choirs, anticipating a relaxing afternoon in the pool. By 11:00 I was hot and sweaty from cutting the grass, weed...
Dr. Porneau's Pet: Part 2 by Prevert One Dr. Armand Porneau, who was neither dead nor missing, watched the beautiful young woman splashing playfully in his pool. "Wow!" he thought, "I've seen some big'uns in my time, but damn! Thank you Ms. Wells and thank you God for creating her." Dr. Porneau's knowledge of Tiffany was acquired through etat du art t...