I'd been flat out for eight or nine months and I was beat. When a chance came for a week up on the Gold Coast I jumped at it. I left as early as I could on the Friday evening, driving through the night and most of Saturday, arriving at the Gold Coast in the middle of the afternoon. It was a blistering hot day when I pulled into my motel. I was sweating lik...
This is the third edition of an ongoing story between a 36 year old man and a 19 year old female roommate. I have written an alternate ending to this story and will include it after the original ending. Let me know which ending you prefer. I hope you enjoy. I arrived home from work late and walked inside. I could smell the aroma of spaghetti as I walked...
I pulled out of Chris' cabin just after six in the morning on a sunny July day headed for the beaches of Southern California. Chris had left two days earlier to visit an old neighbor from years ago but I knew what he was really doing. He had had a visit from Kelly, an 18-year old from Washington a couple months earlier. She spent the weekend with him I was c...
This is the same story as: https://www.literotica.com/s/getting-closer-to-friends-dad Just written from the male perspective. **************** She was gorgeous; you know those girls that are just effortlessly cute. Her swimming costume glistened with the water as she stood at the side sorting her goggles out. The black material reflecting the bright ligh...
"No," I said as Gina tried to unzip my jeans. We had been necking in the sun on a blanket outside our tent for 15 minutes and it was obvious how the situation was going to end up. But it was the middle of the afternoon, broad daylight. Even in the lee of the tent, there were still other campers only 200 yards away and even if they couldn't quite see us f...
Julie's ankle meant she needed to rest at home, but Mike and I weren't going far away. We headed down to the lakefront with some fishing poles, chairs and beers. He was an easy guy to talk to, kind and intelligent, not just sexy as I know he could be. We cast our lines and sat down, drinking a beer each. We talked about lots of things, and some more about J...
Ever since I had pretended to fuck the guy at out place during the day while my boyfriend listen on the phone and he told me and the make believe guy what to do he had been hinting about really wanting to see me fuck someone for real. As you read in Ch. 28 what he thought was a pretend type of guy who was with me, it was my old boyfriend who butt fucked me....
The next steps in my summer saga from a few years ago. Once again, I hope this does not get re-classified as BDSM * The weekend seemed interminable. Not being permitted to see You for over forty-eight hours was torture. We'd only just met a few days prior but I was already hooked. I craved that raspy silken voice, those deep brown piercing eyes, and your t...
That same night when he returned to the workshop, Peter's mind was too full of the job in hand to even think about women until, as if waking from a nightmare he noticed the workshop was flooded with sunlight. Sunday had dawned, his body was aching, his mind was black with self-disgust. Yet, Bob and Ted expected him to go surfing with them. Barely had Peter...
Chapter Four--A Humiliating Shopping Trip It took about half an hour to drive to the mall Rachel had selected. As with my trip to her house, no one seemed to notice me sitting in the car wearing a bra under my t-shirt. Initially, there was no conversation between us. The car was quiet, and Rachel was busy navigating the roads to the outer loop interstate sh...