The cab roars up to the resort hotel entrance. The Jamaican driver leans over his seat and shouts, “Sun and Fun Resort Hotel, drop your drawers by the door.” He laughs after telling the world’s funniest joke for the hundredth time. The joke makes Karen even more nervous. She looks around to see if anyone is naked. Linda laughs at the joke and says, “Come on,...
For those who care about plot and canon, and not just the "word porn", this story represents Issue #6 of the "Venuz Beach Chronicles" — an erotica serial of absurd, bizzaro, and comedic satire-styled sex stories based in the fictional college town of Venuz Beach, Florida (and the muggy void of North Florida, overall). Each story bears its own plot but conta...
If you have not read part one of this story, you will enjoy it and need it to continue. This picks up immediately as the first part ends. *** I had just finished fucking Tippy in the ass. I was already getting hard again as I watched my boss, Jenny, lick my cum from her ass. I could only hope I would be giving Jenny's beautiful fat body a load of my hot sp...
Oil Field Techniques Turn Her On We entered the bedrooms as always. Edith disappeared in her bedroom to change into her nightie. I went in the guest bedroom and removed my clothing. In a departure from routine, I waited for her standing at the foot of the bed. Edith was in her 60s and I had decided to change my technique. Instead of treating her like a lad...
*Part One of a Series... I've been in this town two months now. No Friends. No relations. No job. Nothing but a hotel room, two suitcases and a laptop. What do you do? Well, I don't know about other people, but I masturbate. So what if the first thing I did after checking in this afternoon was to jerk off? And then nap. And then jerk off again. And then eat...
At the beginning of term in Oceanview U., California, my best friend Satomi told me she was planning to take an anthropology course. I went to the first few classes with her to see what it was like. It was kind of interesting. In one class, the prof talked about how anthropologists tell the difference between people from different parts of the world, using t...
Theresa Wilson looked out the window at the boy cutting her lawn. "Nice," she cooed to herself, her hands running down her front and into her tight running shorts for a quick feel that left her fingers moist. "He'll do." Mrs. Wilson was a widow, living in a modest home on the outskirts of the town's upscale area, a town by the sea near Cape Cod where many...
"Lick my cunt," said Veronica. Spreadeagled on the hotel bed, my vision was suddenly filled with Veronica's aged, but luscious pussy descending on to my face. She spread her pussy lips deftly, and her enflamed clit zeroed right in on my waiting tongue. She lowered her pussy down firmly on to my face, and then wrapped her hands around my head. I just knew t...
I was woken by the doorbell and then people talking. It took a few minutes to fully awaken and realise where I was. After the meal and the wine last night combined with all the events of the day I must have gone to sleep almost immediately on reaching bed. Dave had obviously not insisted on more services for my lodging -- unless I was too asleep to notice!...
She was as beautiful as a girl can be without being particularly noticeable in even a very small crowd. Perhaps it was her usually deferential, non-aggressive posture, or her unwillingness to waste time by applying any makeup, or her unrevealing, perhaps boring clothing choices, but Alison looked far less like a model/actress than her body and the striking c...