"I don't know why this girl does this to you, Enrique, she must be just trying to make you suffer," said Zelia, as she sat down with him on the sofa and ran her fingers through his long curly locks. It was nearly midnight and Zelia and I were in bed asleep when he called. Again his girl, Lupita, would not give him the object of his desire, claiming that it w...
Chapter 15 Formerly chapter 35 Enter the Three Studs Molly, ever the innocent, hadn't dreamed this would happen. Rosa was surprised, still in the last throes of her climax, she was satisfied with the nights events and had just thought about getting home and looking in on Kathy. Alice reacted with a broad smile, licking her lips as the strange men were bei...
{Note: You do not need to read any other of my stories, although this might make slightly more sense if you read "Broke Oak: Beginning" first as this is one of a series of stories about living in a nudist resort in Texas called Broke Oak Resort.} I am not that unusual in many ways. There are quite a few folks that live fulltime in a nudist resort. On the ot...
The tannoy announcement that it was morning woke Louise from a deep sleep. Yawning heavily she opened her eyes and struggled to recall where in the hell she was. A gentle rocking movement soon reminded her she was on board a ship and she hesitantly glanced over the edge of her bunk, half expecting to see Sonya and Brigitte curled up together. Much to her su...
(This story contains bi-curious situations. If you wish to avoid reading about two married couples exploring all aspects of their sexuality, please choose another story.) Lori nodded as Sheri spoke to her, a dreamy smile spreading across her lips. I told her about our husbands trying to trap me on the bed when I woke them up. "I think I'd like to try that...
Standing in line at the meat counter of the little family owned market, I couldn't keep my eyes off the attractive young woman waiting ahead of me. She was wearing Capri pants that perfectly displayed her fine young form. Over the years I had met far more interesting women in food markets, fabric stores and garden centers than in bars. "Have you shopped her...
SEX ED FOR A NERD It was hot in Missouri that summer so long ago, after we all turned 18 and graduated from high school. If you have read what some of my friends have already written, you know how hot things got for them. But now that it is my turn to write, I have to tell you that even though I was the valedictorian, I was the most backward dweeb in the Se...
I'm in Montecatini Terme, a town that's just a short train ride, a commute, from Florence, Italy. I'm here because I'm on my long desired "Grand Tour of Europe", three months between leaving my last job and starting my new one in California. I've read about Europe for years and have always wanted to visit. And no grand tour would be complete without the art...
After serving a few years in the Army I became a civilian again. My name is Greg Daley and I am 30, 6 ft tall with brown hair cut very short. I am burly and have a few war tattoos on my right and left biceps. I served in Iraq for a few months and injured myself by taking grenade shrapnel to my left knee. It left a big scar but I survived. I just couldn't run...
We had just sailed south from Norman’s Cay in the Exumas, anchoring off Thunderball Cave near Staniel Cay. The name comes from the 1965 James Bond movie in which several scenes were filmed with Sean Connery air lifted through holes in the domed roof of the grotto. My brother and his family caught an 8 passenger charter plane from the landing strip a mere 2 m...