Culra bothy He pushed the door open. A hard morning at work; afternoon train to Dalwhinnie; the long walk in to the bothy as October sunset lit the way by Loch Ericht. The additional weight of the firewood strapped to his rucsac at the last trees well over a mile back. He was exhausted. The place was cold and empty, but the last occupants had left it tidy....
Prelude: Karen is a 20 year old with dark hair and hazel eyes. She lived in New Jersey at the time that this story took place. Having been talking to men online since she was sixteen, she met a lot of great people, online-wise. She never met anyone in person, and now she was planning on having a romantic affair with a man she'd been talking to for over thr...
The class was nearly over. It would soon be home time. Billy Smith sat at the back of the room with Sam, watching the shapely form of the Head of the English department. "I want Billy to stay after class, please. We have to discuss your essay," announced Mrs Pokton, the object of their desire. The previous homework had been to write about a personal experie...
For years I've said that my wife gives the best blowjob; and, for at least the last several years I've told her that I think she should share her talent. Of course she's always said "No way! My mouth fits your penis perfectly and I'm not interested in putting another man's cock anywhere near my face." On one level I appreciate and understand her feelings bu...
Kirk: Kirk to Enterprise. Spock: Spock here. Kirk: Captain Spock, damage report. Spock: Admiral, if we go "by the book," like Lieutenant Saavik, hours could seem like days. Kirk: I read you captain. Let's have it. Spock: The situation is grave, Admiral. We won't have main power for six "days". Auxiliary power has temporarily failed. Restoration may be p...
Present Day: I buried my face in my pillow letting out a lustful growl, my hands gripping the sheets tightly as the stud hilted himself over and over again in my soaking pussy. His cock, a thick eight inches, kept pressing against the womb of my dripping cunt as he fucked me from behind. His hands gripped my ass tightly as he thrust hard into me, each strok...
Chapter Seven Tori's week-end was a strange combination of happiness and trepidation. She completely enjoyed the time that she spent with her dad. Paul took her to the famous Pier 39 and she did all the tourist - like things. She ate the largest strawberry she had ever seen, she rode the carousel, she saw Alcatraz and even bought some psychedelic fingernail...
July 22, 1999 --- An Interesting Day Sitting in his office, Dutch had his feet up on his desk and was alternatively reading the San Jose Mercury News and munching on a corned beef sandwich. His eyes read one of the day's headlines: "Hewlett Packard boss, Carly Fiorina has encountered a rough road to new ground internally. Fiorina has had difficulty winning...
A new lifeline for Eleanor. Eleanor walked slowly toward her apartment and looking back along the hallway, smiled a dry, wry smile. She hadn't even entertained the thought that she would flirt with a man; especially not tonight. Yet, Roger was not just an ordinary man. He wasn't tall or brutally handsome or even terribly sexy and yet he held a certain fasci...
I suppose it was me that started it all. My curiosity, that is. My husband, Brett, loves to fuck me doggy style. No matter how we start, no matter what direction the sex goes, I always end up on my hands and knees. Don't get me wrong; I love it as much as he does. The extra depth he gets with each thrust, pushing his cock further and further into me...well,...