Twenty years ago, my ex- Shelley and her friend Nancy spent the weekend together. We saw her once afterward, at her wedding, when her husband passed out and she invited us up to the wedding suite. Shelly was game, but I declined. I felt guilty that we'd somehow jinx their marriage, and then our paths diverged, and we all never saw each other again. Shelley...
All characters are eighteen. This story is a prequel to my Black Sheep Boy series. You don't need to read that series to understand this one, but if you haven't there are some aspects of the setting and story you might miss. So check that series out if you haven't. ***** Erika lay back in her seat and gazed silently at the scenes that passed by. They were...
Chapter 5 is here. Orchard Beach is in the northeast Bronx on Long Island Sound. This is happening in 1974. ***** On the Sunday of Labor Day weekend, Lenore and I went out by bus to Pelham Bay Park and Orchard Beach. We weren't going to swim that day, just walk around. We had gotten off the bus as it entered the park so we could do just that. It was a gha...
Another long chapter, but I just couldn't find a place to divide it. The beginning of the story leads up to a big time. Enjoy. Chapter 26 The big party -- Dawn gets crazy There was a knock at our bedroom door waking us up. It was late Friday morning, we had sleep late because we had been up late drinking and playing around. "Are you two up?" I heard Li...
The girls waved back towards the ship as they walked down the gangway leading to the Aruba dock. Once ashore, Liz smiled brightly and blew Gilles a kiss before she lost sight of him. As they negotiated the series of checks and document reviews, Liz smiled, knowing she'd see Gilles again if she ever made her way to Montreal. She and Sam had enjoyed a few fun...
LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All sexually active characters are above the age of consent on their planet of origin. Many thanks go to RF-Fast for editing and polishing. Any bad grammar left is wholly on m...
This story is a true account of the experiences of a husband who searches for ways to give his wife the type of sexual joy she gives him. Names have been changed of course. At twenty-years-old I met eighteen-year-old Carol in her freshmen year of college through a mutual friend. Although we attended different schools, we hit it off from the very first nigh...
Danielle and I had been to the swingers club once before. It had been her first time then and I was wonderfully surprised when she let me use my fingers and hands to bring her to a big orgasm as we sat on the sofa of the club's second floor balcony that overlooked the dance floor. That was an amazing display of public lust. I was hoping that we could repeat...
Brad was an only child. He was six years old when his mom, Karoline, died in an accident. He had fond memories of his mom, especially of the one summer he spent in Northern California at her family's beach-front home. Often, he looked at a photo taken on a beach that showed him being hugged by his mother and a woman with long neck and legs. The woman called...
Finale, part 1 of 2: Summer's End The cool, beaded sweat on the outside of the beer bottle wet my palm as I raised it to my lips, squinting behind my sunglasses. I swallowed a refreshing gulp of the golden suds and let out a satisfied sigh. Summer was beginning to wane, but the late August afternoons remained with a lingering warmth. I set my beer down on...