My family moved in a new neighborhood this summer. I was bummed up about the decision. I missed my friends. The new neighborhood had a "community area". It had its own swimming pool, tennis courts, whatever you can think of. It was a little bit difficult to make friends for the first few days, but I met a group of girls. Jane, Kristy and Camilla. Everyone w...
It was a hot day at the beach. My own private beach in the Caribbean in front of a house we rented for the week. When I looked down the beach it looked nearly empty. The nearest person was at least half mile away flying a kite. Occasionally people passed walking on the beach. But, needless to say it was nearly empty. It was perfect. So, today it was just my...
"Oh FUCK", I cried out as my boyfriend continued to piston his 9 thick inches of cock into my ass. I loved it when he fucked me in front of our bedroom window. Even though I knew no one could see us from where we were, It turned me on thinking that maybe some hot stud would see us and pull out his cock and jerk off to us. Plus it was a chance to se...
It was only a couple of days to spring break and I needed some new beach wear. I decided to get my stuff here in town so I wouldn't waste any valuable beach time once there. Unfortunately In the small college town there was only one store that sold that type of clothing, made sense since we were nowhere near any rivers, lakes much less the ocean. This s...
Everyone in this story is at least 18 years old. If there was ever a Mother's boy it would be Darren Jones. His father left the family eighteen years ago when Darren was only days old, and was never heard from again. Darren's main influence had been his mother Betty. Betty was an old fashioned woman with undoubted stern ideas about raising her only son. Sh...
I was 26, it was an unusually hot May, and it was my last chance to enjoy a month of unlimited travel on Europe's trains at the bargain student price. I was a lone traveller, and looked younger than my years. I was a very late developer, and though I had experienced one or two fumbling encounters with girls, I was, to be honest, still a virgin. I had decid...
I smiled. I do that a lot when I'm with you Elizabeth. I reached inside the car door to retrieve the picnic basket and travel-rug. You giggled as you grabbed the flask and pushed the car-door shut with your foot. The shingle and sand crunching under your feet as you made your way onto the beach. I followed...... after all..... I'm not familiar with Australia...
This story takes place the day after the events of "Unleashed By Nair." *** "Dammit, hon!" My wife's voice broke my reverie. Her head poked from the bedroom doorway. I'd been standing in the hall, transfixed by my image in the mirror. I had flashed back to the day before, when I first saw my Naired legs, along with the rest of my cream-skinned, hairless...
The starting scenario isn't really important. However the events following are key. An example of a starting scenario would be something like this. * I'm walking down the street, on my way to anywhere. (Again, unimportant) a van pulls up alongside of me rolling down the window. The driver was a very attractive young blonde, who I estimate to be around...
The phrase "Boardies are for Bogans" is what started one hell of a fun (and naughty) Easter Monday afternoon/evening. Let me start by making sure everyone knows the definitions. Boardies, refers to board shorts, what I often call dork shorts. Bogan, I feel like is an Australian slang word which I don't think I've heard else where in the world. It will take...