You knock on my door and take a deep breath. After what seems like an eternity I open the door. Suddenly you don't mind the wait as you let your eyes glaze my body. My soft red hair is pulled back in a ponytail, my skin kissed with freckles and my lips are glossed with a hint of pink. My neck is hugged by a black necklace and my shoulders are bare with only...
What started out to be a short ride to see the leaves turning this fall, turned out to be a very adventurous weekend. After having driven most of the day with my girlfriend, looking at the beautiful colors of all the autumn leaves, we decided to take a break at this little roadside diner. With still being in, the middle of no where, we walked in the diner to...
I don’t remember ever having a weekend to myself. Not in our 20 years of marriage. How relaxing it was to not hear, “Mom, Mom, Mom this and Mom that!” Not knowing quite what to do with myself I guess I was much more used to people telling me what to do and what to think than I cared to admit. Feeling a bit annoyed I decided to trim my roses. Sensing some pri...
Friday afternoon, what a terrible bore. Doesn't it seem like it will never end, the clock moving impossibly slowly, the bar across the street crying for your business? I pass your desk, lean over your cubicle wall and see you playing "Free Cell" for probably the hundredth time, your eyes glazed over. I raise my eyebrow and mouth "I'll be back," knowing I ca...
Nikki was a beautiful, reddish blond working in my office. She had a dazzling smile, a lithe body, and great legs. Each and every day she wore a form fitting dress and heels to work. I always made it a point to stop by her office in the first half hour of the day for a "status" report from her, but really to check out how she was dressed. Eventually we beca...
3 a.m. During stories taking place over one day, Cinnamon enjoyed phone sex with George; her boss Bill ate her pussy; she takes a late lunch break and visits her lover Mark at a motel, with Mark fucking her ass. Later, Mark fucked her co-worker, Sally, as Cinnamon watched and masturbated; then Sally ate Cinnamon. Late at night in she cybered on the computer...
BREAK TIME! Eight Was More Than Enough! Condo #8 and #9. Game 23 We slept late Tuesday morning at the condo. As I was finger fucking Dollie she told me "make it a quick fuck this morning. I need a break. My pussy hurts! My tits hurt! My whole body hurts! But I feel great!" I suggested we skip it. She insisted I fuck her. I pumped her full in a short ti...
FINGER FUCKIN IN THE DUNES Game 2 During most of this group of stories I was driving a 1980 Chevy Malibu two door sedan with a full front bench seat. It was my first tow behind car that I pulled with or motor home. During 1978 and 1979 we had to drive the large RV anyplace we wanted to visit after we were camped because we had no car to tow. We discovere...
I was leaving the gym after one of my many visits there, when Dawn caught up with me “ you know its Janis’s 30th in a couple of weeks time” Janis being a flame in my past. “Well the girls are organising a party for her at the social club and we have managed to get this giant cardboard cake that someone can hide in then spring out to give the birthday person...
The bus pulled up to the stop with a whooshing of air-brakes and the hiss of the pneumatic doors opening. This bus he had been waiting ten minutes for, and was not looking forward to riding home after a hard day at the office, being forced to do this as his Audi was in the shop for repairs. Taxis were just too hard to hail down at this time of day. As he g...