The yacht weighed anchor a fair distance from the beach, the couple looked at it each thinking it would make a great spot for lunch after a dive. "Baby, you need to put on some sunscreen." Said the 6'2 foot dark haired male tossing the bottle of lotion to her after grabbing some for him. "Thanks Jimmy," she smiled squirting some lotion into her hand and...
She wasn't the most beautiful woman at the beach. A blonde sitting about 30 feet to his left clearly deserved that accolade. If Helen had been blessed with features and cornflower blue eyes like the blonde's the Greeks would have launched *two* thousand ships to retrieve her from Troy. But her features were regular and pleasant to look at, and her expression...
His face reddened, veins visible at his temples, eyes closed, and teeth clenched as Vinny grunted, releasing a load of sperm onto a picture of an 18 year old vixen in the pages of the "Barely Legal" magazine that lay in front of him on his bedroom floor. The 51-year-old man lay back on his bed to catch his breath. He finally felt somewhat relaxed. His wife A...
I heard the soft thump of my wife's bare feet on our tile floor before she came into the living room. I was reclined on the sofa, my cold beer sitting on the floor half full, watching the Sunday afternoon football game. "Nick?" My wife, Michelle, called ahead of herself as she entered the room. "Honey, do you want to come and take a dip with me?" I was in...
Lynn carried her beach bag and small cooler down the grassy hill to the river's edge. She loved it here, it was one of her favorite places in the world, with the winding river and the bubbling sound it made as it flowed over logs and rocks, and the beautiful, heavily wooded area that provided shade and privacy for her. They were mostly cedar trees and pines,...
I stood in front of the mirror in my room, flipping through the bathing suits I had brought. Nothing looked good enough, not even the barely there golden brown bikini that I had brought at the last minute back home, but when it came down to it, the golden brown one was what I was going to wear. I laid the suit on my bed behind me; along with the short billo...
I tossed and turned all night...alternating between anticipation and nervousness of the forthcoming day. I was going to spend the day aboard a sailboat, with a man I hardly knew. Not exactly a situation where one could just walk away if it turned sour. Let's see if I can explain this so you would understand. Recently, I went to a meeting of a group that I h...
Ah, college...that wonderful time in one's life that we take for granted when we are living it, but later on fills us full of yearning and nostalgic feelings. My name is Alec and I had an amazing 5 years or so of schooling in a small college town, living life to its fullest, being somewhat of a cad, and dating some amazing women. One of these women I had som...
She had spent a lot of time preparing. Her make-up was subtle aside from the heavy kohl outlining her huge eyes and the deep carmine lipstick. She had her short hair softly, wildly spiked with a black mantilla supporting a silver and deep green scarf that contrasted and set off her rich skin, lips, and eyes. Her dress was velvet, a shade or two darker than...
Dynamic servitude: A Master to a Daddy A slave to a son Part three. The Master leads Cager's slave from the lounge to the bedroom, Cager's slave shuffling along on the floor on his hands and knees, his eyes transfixed on the tall boots. he sees the boots pass the threshold of another room and He stops, turns and sits on the bed. 'Look up slave.' S...