Chapter 58: Olivia I was returning to my living room after taking a leak when I heard my front door being opened. I stopped before turning the hallway and managed to hit the intruder hard enough for him to collapse before he saw me. I took the gun out of his hand and pointed it at his head. He began to cry. I was a young man, maybe eighteen, slight of bui...
She was tall, beautiful, and a successful model at sixteen. She had been beaten and forced into sex at the age of nineteen. The attack was by a prop man that worked at a large studio and he had been murdered before his case went to trial. Suspicion had been centered on Fiona's American father but he had an airtight alibi he had been in Texas and Fiona ha...
During my job as a nude male model for an art class at the local college, I realized I loved being naked in front of women. After each class, I would race home and jack off. As I stroked my cock, I would think off the many eyes that had devoured my naked body during the two hours I posed nude. I'm sure some women, judging by the way they had looked at me, wo...
After another day-and-a-half of no cares in the world bliss with Chrissy at the lodge, we very reluctantly started to close the place up. We put away lawn furniture, packed up her cooler with unused food, and, saddest of all, closed up the old wooden shutters up in the sleeping porch. It seemed such a shame to have such a wonderful old mountain lodge go unus...
I felt a presence next to me. Didn't pay any attention initially. I was getting a few essentials like shaving gel and a razor at Target. Then I looked and I couldn't stop looking. This brown-skinned beauty. Oh man. She was wearing a thin light colored short sleeved shirt with a black bra under. And a long black skirt - one of those that are split on the side...
Rosa Kitty was gone when he woke up. He felt a bit disappointed. She was still a such a mystery. Were they really ...? He really would have liked to draw her out about that summer. But now that he thought he knew who she was, it could get sticky. Probably it was better this way. Keep it a mystery. Both of them, if they ever met again, could say it never hap...
"We need gloves," declared Bill, turning into the village hardware store parking lot. "I want your hands with all their fingers in working order." Faith laughed and jabbed his arm. "You're so fussy, Holder." Feeling the same way about his. Aloud, she said, "I think you just want to look at all the tools. This is like a toy store to you, isn't it?" "A littl...
Patricia's Bio I get a lot of questions from readers and people who have seen my pix and movies and they have asked to know certain things about me. So I decided to put together a BIO about me to answer some of the most asked questions. So for those curious ones, here you go. What is my birth date: 12-24-63 Where was I born: Pennsylvania Where do I li...
Our family spent two weeks every summer at a seaside holiday camp. We had been going there for years and knew most of the families who also took their holiday over that same two week slot. There were heaps of kids and the adults all enjoyed socialising with each other. At eighteen I was one of the older of the "children" in the group which was good in some...
One summer day while out for a drive in the country, Mark and Sara spied a wooded park just outside of town. Sara had been giving Mark the look and vibe that she wanted to fuck him all day. Mark suggested they stop and Sara said yes right away. They found a good spot, pulled over and got out. They climbed in to the bed of his shiny pickup truck and threw a...