"Frank, you nitwit!" his exasperated wife Millie exclaimed. "You took the wrong turn, now we're hopelessly lost." Frank slowed the big Caddy to a crawl as he tried to make out a street number, but was having little luck staring into the pitch dark. "Now what?" Millie groaned. "Well, you've done it again. Now we're never going to make it to the reception on time. I told you to get directions, but no, you had to try it on your own, now look where we are." "Oh, shut up, Millie!" Frank retorted. "Don't worry, once I get turned around and back on the main road I'll stop at a service station and get some directions." He pulled the nose of the big car into a dark alley and was just about to put it into reverse, when both doors were flung open and both ... Read More»

A few weeks after the amazing foursome with Steve, Tom, and Dustin, I decided to go on a trip with my friend, Adam. Adam and I had been good friends for a few years but had never hooked up, although we both anjoyed telling each other the details of our encounters with others. Adam travelled a lot for his job (film maker) and I didn't see him very often, anyway. I am sure he has thought of hooking up as often as I have, but we just have never brought ourselves to do it. Well, when Adam invited me along for a trip, I knew the time had come. He told me we'd be going to a Hawaiian beach resort where there'd be a marina (lots of boats) and that he would be working during the days but have the nights off. While we were on the plane on our way there, Adam told me ... Read More»

There are so many things that I remember about the night He took me. I remember the way the flowers perfumed the air in an almost cloying way, the way the moonlight glinted on the panes of the windows, the way the material covering the couch felt soft against my skin. I remember the screams of protest in my head, but not in my heart. I remember seeing the girl in the mirror getting ready to do things that I would never do, but she prepared to do them anyway. He was specific in His instructions. He mandated that my hair be down, clean, straight and simple; He demanded that my body be scented and shaven and unadorned, no jewelry, no clothing; He stressed that I be ready for Him in every way, to do to me as He pleased. I followed those instructions to the letter, ... Read More»

When it comes to fetishes, boots set me off. Mostly work boots and military boots. I remember this one time I went over to my friends house. This guy was 100% redneck and 100% gay. I had the biggest crush on him. When I got there he asked what what I wanted to do. To my surprise he started hitting on me, which surprised me cause he seemed to good for me. He laid his hand on my chest and started to kiss me. After about three minuets of this I got bored and wanted to none on. I leaned over to him and put my hand downhis pants, feeling a totaly erected cock. That made him shiver because he had never done anything like this before. He made me smile. I started to stroke his 8 inch cock when he said that he wanted me to suck his dick. So I slowly unbuttoned his ... Read More»

When I was 25, I hit a pretty rough patch in my life. In one week, I lost my job, and the girlfriend who I was in love with broke up with me. I wasn’t making any progress on my novel, and I didn’t know how I was going to make the rent. I felt like my world had fallen apart around me. My older sister and her husband lived in an old farmhouse in Ohio. There was plenty of space, they said, they were only using two of the five bedrooms; and I was welcome to stay as long as I wanted and work on my writing. It didn’t sound like a bad offer to me; and anyway I didn’t have any better ideas. So I sublet my apartment, backed two bags of stuff plus my laptop, and boarded a bus for Dayton. I’ve always hated bus stations: the poverty, depression and ugliness were ... Read More»

I knew Green Eyes was done. His beautiful cock was getting small and I could see the fatigue on his face. Bartender was a different story but he also needed some "recharge time" (as my husband calls it) so I stooped down to get my clothes. I started to dress and I was aware both of them were watching me. I was in charge of this situation. I smiled at the thought. At the start of the night, I was terrified to be here and now I was becoming a vixen of sorts. I looked at them, "I am gonna find my girlfriends, maybe I will see you later." With that I turned and walked back into the hall. Where was I to look? I started walking back toward the room where I left Jen and Laura—hopefully they would still be there. I smiled as I felt cum running ... Read More»

Every summer holiday, I would be sent off to visit my Aunty Ellen in Bournemouth. This had been our family's tradition ever since I had turned 12, and I think it was as much for my mother's sanity as for my sake. This summer was different: I had just turned 18, and I was going into my last year of private school. What the future held, I had no idea. Aunty Ellen wasn't actually my Aunt, of course. She was my mothers' best friend. They had served in the A.T.S. together during the war, and had stayed in close contact ever since. Summer holiday was absolutely my favorite. It got me away from dirty, close, hot London, and out from under my mother's strict and watchful eye. Not that I ever got into much trouble around home. I was a good girl to the outside world; ... Read More»

I am fortunate. I have a great house, a high paying job and a sexy woman who loves me. My lover is absolutely to die for. She’s five foot eight; 145 pounds and a fiery redhead, not to mention stacked and has all the curves in the right places. She stays at home and operates her websites. They range from free sites to a cam site, featuring her of course. I came home from work late one evening and she had cooked dinner. I felt absolutely awful that I missed it. I could tell she was upset as well. As I munched on the leftovers I thought of a way to repay her. The light bulb went off. “Baby, I’m going to be in the bathroom for a bit, my tummy isn’t feeling well.” All right, not romantic, but she won’t bother me in there either. I hurried into our room and made for ... Read More»

Stephen Daly watched as the four boys older than himself, around 18, left the playground. They were always sitting there, smoking and drinking and whenever they were there Ste didnt go in. Ste lived with his two brothers because his mum and dad had died when a few years ago when he was eight. Ste ran to the playground, football under his arm. Once inside he kicked the ball up and down, against the gates and then began kicking it between the swing set. About an hour passed before it got dark and rain began spitting from the sky. Ste walked over and sat under the slide, waiting for the rain to ease before he ran home. A car drove up, stopping on the road outside the playground. It was a nice car, black, and the windows seemed to be black aswell. He paid no notice ... Read More»

A submarine is a ship that is designed to go beneath the waves and yet it can still sink, that in itself is a paradox! This German submarine was sinking slowly in the waters of the grey Atlantic, unwillingly! Its bow flotation chambers were awash with water that the crippled forward pumps could not clear and the deck was pierced by a myriad of holes made by a British Sunderland flying boat just three hours before in an attack of casual ferocity that had swept U143 from stem to stern with armor piercing bullets. The 'Flying Porcupine 'looped two miles before returning with the intention of dropping its load of small bombs that should have finished U143 in a flurry of destruction that would have guaranteed a certain finish. When the lumbering giant returned, ... Read More»

One Christmas in the mid 90's a friend of mine asked if I needed her to wrap some gifts for me and I said sure. She said she could come by my officer after she got off and if I had everything there so I said sure. She got there on time and brought us a soda to drink and began wrapping the gifts. She was wearing a short dress that really showed her lovely ass. She was on her knees and would bend over wrapping the gifts. More than once I got a flash of her crotch and my woody was starting to get real hard. When she got to the last gift she saw it was some lingerie for my wife and said that it looked sexy and that she had something like that. I drooled as the prospect of her wearing something like that. After she finished wrapping the gifts I thanked her and said ... Read More»

I smiled and looked down at the pale, hairless young boy laying there sleeping naked between my teen-aged daughter and I - and I knew I ought to feel at least somewhat guilty, but I didn't. Not at all - after all, he'd wanted it to happen - and she had, too. Then I lit a cigarette and nibbled at his neck. He stirred a little bit, snored once and rolled over. Leigh Ann nuzzled him in her sleep and he smiled. They looked like they belonged together. I have to admit I was a little jealous. Leigh Ann was gorgeous. She was also good-natured and helpful. She and I had always taken care of each other and watched out for each other. We made an awesome team. Her daddy was five years older than me. He'd run off just as soon as he'd heard about her; she'd never seen him ... Read More»

Debbie Warren sat quietly in her large easy chair when she was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. She quickly bent back the corner of the page, closed the book, and crossed the room to the desk where the phone was located. "Hello, this is Debbie, how may I help you?" A soothing feminine voice on the other end of the line replied smoothly, "Miss Warren, my name is Miranda Gaines, I work for a company that specializes in doing survey work for large companies all around the world." "I was hoping that you could take a few minutes to answer a few questions on your shopping habits." "I guess," Debbie replied while sitting down at the desk, "if it doesn't take too long." "Good," the voice replied easily, ... Read More»

Steffie put down the last box and fell onto the bed, exhausted. She knew she should start unpacking but was too worn out to even contemplate it. The last few days had been far too taxing, both physically and emotionally. The image of her boyfriend in bed with his so-called psychology tutor still haunted her. She had come home early from classes that day and discovered them together, only to find out that the affair had been going on for months. There was a knock on her door and she opened her eyes. Jack, one of her new roommates was standing in the doorway, holding two beers in his hands. "Thought you could use a cold one," he said, holding one out. "That sounds so good," she replied, rising from the bed and taking the cold bottle from him. "Come on in," ... Read More»

Megan started to work for me two years ago, she is a bonde girl with a cute face, a nice pair of tits and a good looking ass. We always had a boss employee relationship but that changed at the last christmas party, at the end of the night she jacked my cock in the bathrooms until I shot my load all over her dress. We never talked about it after, for me it was a christmas party thing until one day when there was only me and her left at the office, I went on her desk to get some papers that she was working on, after she gave them to me she said, "remember the christmas party?", I said yes, she then replied, "You got all the fun and I was left on my appetite". I did not know what to reply so I just went close to Megan and kissed her. She then dropped on ... Read More»