This is the third story in a series about a young couple's sexual awakening. In this third part, Beth and Rich spend a few days at an adults only nudist colony with their parents. They learn some things about themselves, and they learn their parents are not at all what they thought they were. About a year after their trip to Hawaii with their parents Rich...
There he stood at the pulpit. The mugginess hung heavy in the swampland air. He wondered if this is what hell felt like as he scanned the singing congregation. Pentecostal blue grass music was playing in the background. He blinked hard as his eyes crossed over the blonde in the back row. She was new; there was no mistaking that. Bright red hair ruby red lips...
Bethany sat by herself in the quiet darkness of the office, trying to decide exactly what she would say when the youth pastor, Brother Joe came in. She'd thought about it a long time and although she didn't exactly have all of her ducks in a row, she certainly knew what she thought she would do. Sweat was starting to bead up on her forehead as she sat there,...
Mandi looked out over her club from her upstairs office. The men and women of town were flocking to the Crimson. Her work brought her such great joy. These poor people were being liberated. Men abandoning loveless marriages to worship the first new pussy they'd seen in decades. Women coming to see the spectacle and winding up on their knees with the first co...
Hope everyone loves this fantasy wedding. This was a story I wrote to a guy through email. He wanted a fantasy wedding. I changed the names on the story. ***** Today is the day I become Mrs. John Bassett! I can't believe it is finally here! I was told he was in the room downstairs getting ready and I have no idea what he has come up with! I know he will lo...
Wendy had always been hot. Small and petite with an angelic face, she possessed all the qualities that make guys drool. Her skin was flawless and her body had all the right curves. Even her voice had that rare - innocent but sexual quality that could put a lump in your jeans just by listening to her talk. I often found myself daydreaming about her, imagining...
Mike looked at his watch reluctantly. It was Sunday evening, 5:15. He promised he would be at the church at 6:00 for Mass at St. Mary’s Catholic Church. His best friend, Dane had spent the past year converting to Catholicism and tonight he would finally be accepted by the church. He had met a lovely Catholic girl and wanted to be able to have the church wedd...
I'm one of those guys that loves older women. There's something about the way that an older woman knows how to handle herself that's just an overwhelming turn on. Anyway, my mother's got this friend, Sharon. Every time she comes over for a coffee and a chat, I have to go and sit down, because if she'd notice the bulge, it might turn a little embarrassing. I...
Author's note: Constructive criticism is welcomed, both in the public comments and via email. They only help an author learn to write better, right? Please remember that flaming a story only makes you look less than intelligent. If you didn't like it, you didn't have to read it. Many thanks to hugo_sam and rgraham666 for reading it through, and to TxRad fo...
This is my submission to the Wine and Old Lace event. I went a bit back farther than most, but it still fit the parameters. I hope you enjoy. ***** I watched the settlement for six days, amazed at how inept the people were at the simple task of living. They were oblivious to their surroundings, the men stomping about self-importantly while the women, for t...