Although the room was dark, I had a full view of her taut, little ass. I could tell there were no panties beneath the thin layer of her pink nightshirt. Every few moments a bright scene on the television flooded the room with light and improved the view. She was lying on the floor in front of me, stretched out on her stomach with a pillow beneath her chest....
This is dedicated to my childhood companion, Mr. Peabody * "So eight guys walk into a whorehouse..." "...on Halloween..." "...and the madam pours them a drink..." "...on the house..." "...and they all drink a toast to 'C. P. Swallows'..." "...and then leave..." "...without a blowjob, a handjob, or a quick fuck." I look up from my book at Brooke and...
I threw the last bag of my stuff in the trunk of my car and closed it. Summer was over for me, and it was time to drive back to the city and back to reality. I leaned my ass against my car and looked up at my beach house, sitting empty in the sand as the sun rose over the horizon behind me. This summer was wonderful and I didn't want to go. Jack didn't want...
The buses were waiting, low rumbling growls coming from their engines, anxious to be on the road. Outside, girls and counselors were making last goodbyes. For this group summer at Starry Sky Ranch was over. Tears were flowing and hugs were exchanged as the girls slowly made their way to their buses. Soon three weeks of camp would exist only memories, journal...
Though I hadn't entered and knew nothing about it, I apparently won the competition. I was embarrassed. My wife, Trixibell, had entered for me; she used my name and everything. The entry was based on my farming activities and she used all the fancy language. "Conserving Soil Carbon" she called it and she described my efforts to compost. I just wanted the cow...
Sometimes you just fall into good luck, and I sure did when Eleanor moved next door. I had lived in a lovely home with a pool and patio for over ten years when the house next door went up for sale last winter. The buyer was a mid-30s professional woman who had recently divorced. She was attractive and slim, and we waved now and then when we were outside an...
My mother was born in Spain and my dad Canadian with a British heritage. They met at university and my mom introduced him to her and her family's naturist lifestyle. My mom was firm that her husband-to-be had to embrace naturism and that they would raise their children in that lifestyle. Initially, Dad was not thrilled, but mom had won his heart and he woul...
This story is the continuation of Shemale devil in disguise, part 02 Mid-July 2018: About two months have passed since I went back to my parents for work and almost a month since me and Joel decided to do some investigation about Rebecca. Okay, I'll admit, we didn't find too much. We both added her on Facebook but she never accepted the friend request. We d...
A note from me: Some of you may have read my 6 part series which details my relationship with my husband and his friends. While that series focuses on true events from my life, I had such a fun time writing about it that I wish to continue writing more short stories, but this time with elements of both truth and fiction. I will use myself as the central cha...
My wife is 22 years old. 5'6", blonde hair, perky B cup tits, thin waist, and a bubble butt that bounces when she walks. Her slim frame looked as if she would have a small ass. She didn't. It was a perky bubble butt that was almost in your face it was so round and bouncy. She's always known that she has a great body and was aware when people looked at her bu...