"Where did you delinquents run off and disappear to? Christ, you two look like you just won the lotto!" We were all in the kitchen, and John was smirking at a grinning Dave and Summer. Dave was in his shorts, t-shirt and sandals. Summer stood beside him wearing only her amazingly tiny terry cloth beach shorts and sheer cover-up top, which was buttoned at ju...
I had put on my favorite dress, it always feels good to wear pretty things. It was a long flowing sundress, with a low cut front that came down just above my nipples only enough to hide them. It laced shut but since my breasts are ample it wouldn't completely close, revealing the crevice and inner sides of my breasts. The lacing went all the way down to just...
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Summer loved attention, any kind of attention. She especially loved the attention of older men who could not resist checking out her body. The body she kept thin and toned just to lure those stares from the men who were old enough to be her father. She was twenty-two years old and already had several guys underneath her, and she wanted more. She was good at...
So now I was a member of the Munchies. You think I got into that club for nothing, but believe me, I paid my dues. Every day just about noon Jaz would come by the loading dock to pick me up. "Come on, Larry!" she would sing out. "Time for lunch!" Just to be sure I got the message, all the other guys in earshot would chime in, repeating what Jaz just said a...
It was a sunny late Monday morning. I was sitting in my boat wondering if I should take the boat out or just save the fuel and drink at the dock. I have an antique wooden cabin cruiser, only 19 ft. long with a 90 hp outboard engine and only four places in the cockpit. I call it my pop up camper on the water. As I considered the lack of Irish whiskey in my m...
Marissa woke up late as she often did. The sun was already pouring into the room through the gap in her curtains. She threw the curtains wide open to reveal another glorious summer day. Marissa just loved these hot summer days. Her love of summer was in part due to the fact that her attractive neighbour, Dylan, often chose to work bare-chested in his garden....
I met Summer, what - 1999...? - 14 years ago. New job, new folks, new city. I was married at the time to someone I knew I should never have married (a straight girl who never grew up; different story) and while there were many opportunities to take that right turn and keep on going, I was always faithful. Until my wife wasn't. Divorce was painful but ther...
Author's note: This is a story based on The OC and takes place during Season 3. Both the actresses and the characters are over 18. * "What's it like?" Marissa Cooper's eyes blinked open after hearing the voice of her best friend Summer Roberts. She had spent the whole night partying with her friends and was drunk out of her mind. It wasn't unusual for M...
My test subject woke up about ten minutes after I had strapped her to the gurney - right on time. Good, good. Her data was already loaded from earlier, and I'd just finished the final diagnostics; I tapped away a sequence into the machine, putting it in standby, then got up and stretched as she came around. This was going to really be something. I'd always...