As I stepped out the gym after leg day, god I hate leg day and to add insult to injury, as I stepped outside it started to rain. I figure I better head to the grocery store ASAP to pick up some strawberries for my smoothie... I always go after my workout as I find it less packed not to mention majority of the time I find one or two hotties roaming around the...
Have you ever been in a boundary between sleep and wakefulness? The door opens with a slight creek. I feel a gust of cold wind on my naked back. I hear two girls walk into the room and turn the light on. I must have been asleep. But not sure why I am naked or where I am. I try to turn my head without success. I feel really groggy. "Is this where I will w...
CHAPTER THREE -- GOING HARD [This story was written by SexyGeek and his computer. All the random matchings were made by the computer as the story was written, and the author had no more idea than you did how it would all play out.] In Chapters One and Two of this story, I told how our ivy-covered college dorm had a fourth floor consisting of four rooms a...
Author's Note: Hello dear readers! I proudly present you the fourth installment of The "Shaman Chronicles". I just wanted to thank you for the awesome feedback you gave me on the third chapter, although I have to disappoint some of you right at the beginning. There will be no sex in this chapter and as you will see Jarko didn't summon a succubus. I am still...
Late Sunday Evening Jake also had all night. He had escorted his naked hostess into her house. Walking through family room to the hallway that led to the bedroom, Jake glanced in the full length mirror. He saw himself unabashedly naked with an old, similarly bare naked, lady on his arm. It not only seemed natural, it felt good. They were just to people wa...
My story begins where Chapter 8 ended, so if you haven't read the previous chapters, you might want to. Or not. Your call. Sorry for the delay in getting this chapter out, life is busy and this one wasn't easy to write. * Thanks for all the comments and emails, they are greatly appreciated. Things have been busy around here, but as one letter writer put i...
After I cleaned up the mess in the bedroom left from a day of lovemaking with Sandy, I called Rachel. When there was no answer, I presumed she was still in Minneapolis. Nonetheless, I decided I would drop by the bookstore to see if she was there but not answering the phone. Then I could go around the corner to Wendover's Gallery to let them know my pictures...
I grew up in a family with four sons, with me being the oldest and the youngest being born eight years after me. When we were growing up, a lady named Linda would come over to our house to babysit and help with housework three days per week while my parents worked. She did this for years, and obviously became friendly with my family. Now that one of my young...
The sweltering heat clung about Alan, stifling breath and movement alike. The lighting could be better, sunlight filtered in through gaps in the natural stone cave he was crouched in, stained a glorious mix of green and gold by the foliage it passed through. The walls of the cave had been worn smooth over the passing eons, and further smoothed and polished b...
I had watched porn on and off over the years. There was one particular company that had the most beautiful European women who did it all. All of the women were gorgeous with incredible figures. They performed any type of sex acts; vaginal, anal, oral, group, lesbian, and masturbation sometimes with sex toys. I was always fascinated with how such beautiful wo...