It was only a few feet to the school steps and I jumped one footed on my skateboard to cover them. "Spencer!" the familiar voice of Principal Hess snapped. Even before he said it I knew what he was going to say and jumped off the board with just enough bravado to impress the passing cheerleaders. He still continued striding over from the corner where he'd b...
My wife is a restaurant supervisor. Not very exciting but she has some hot young uni students working for her. One in particular has caught my eye. Her name is Mel and she has a tight little bubble butt you would die to get your dick between. She is also the one that seems the least interested in me and I thought would never even look twice. Don't get me wr...
Melissa adjusted her bikini bottom and stood up on the jetski. She had stopped in a deserted cove several miles from the docks. The sun beat down on her and sweat was starting to form on her body. As she parked the jetski on the banks of the cove, an old familiar feeling of excitement washed over her. She often came out to this spot to relieve stress and tan...
November 22 The mermaid tied me to the bed with rope. It wasn't very binding. Like calling me slave, she did it as a practicality or custom more than any real measure. She knew I couldn't go anywhere. Despite my exertion yesterday I was apparently in rough shape. I felt like one giant bruise, but I was getting better. She didn't lie in the bed with me, pref...
Lynn wasn't a fitness freak, but did like to stay trim. There were fancier gyms around, but the Y offered a good value, and with kids at home, and no husband, she had to watch what she spent. Besides, the expensive gyms didn't have a pool, and if you went there, you had to dress the part. Here, old sweats and a t shirt were fine. The Y had undergone some rem...
God has it really been 10 years since I got out of college? Where does the time go? I was attending my 10 year college reunion with my husband and enjoying seeing all my old friends and seeing how they had changed. Some changed for the better and some not so better. Some gained weight some lost it, some had more hair some less and some even looked taller tha...
Ch. 02 – Teen Swimmers vs Bully Ride to the Pool: Three teenagers headed for swimming practice in the front seat of a faded blue clunker, a Chevrolet Impala. The small dark-haired girl in the middle turned to the driver,"Hey Andy, you'll get to meet my big sister, Janet, at the pool today." "What's the occasion? Does she want to check out my six-pack abs...
One of my members/fans reached out to me asking me if I'd like to attend a gathering that he has regularly with a bunch of guys who are speedo friendly and he has a beautiful pool - it was to be a Speedo Pool Party/Orgy. It was only a couple of hours from my house but I couldn't make it (I was in Colorado at Kip's place having lots of hottub speedo sex). I a...
People in the West Village never close the curtains in their windows. I used to get the feeling that they leave the windows open purposely, so other New Yorkers can see the opulent living rooms, the spiral staircases and other trappings of wealth the vast majority of us will never experience. That night I was walking down West 10th Street toward 6th Avenue...
Authors Note, This story was inspired by the London 2012 Olympics. Any feedback would be greatly appreciated. All characters in the story are created by myself and any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. This story is the second part however it should be able to be read as a stand alone story. Big thanks go out to Sanidia for edit...