Trip To The Lake House

About 10 years ago Tom’s boss asked him to go to their satellite office and set up a new system and train everyone there to use it. The whole thing would last about a week. He told Tom to take me along and for us to use his vacation home he has about 20 miles away from the other office to stay in while we were up there.

The house was on a lake in a very private cove back in the mountains. I figured great… I could work on my tan and put my new red thong bikini to some use and it if was very private I could lie out in the nude while Tom was working during the day. Read the rest of this entry »

What is There to Do?

“Revised to take out some horrible typos. And a bit more. I hope you enjoy it, for the first or the second time.”

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I had a date on Friday with a boy I had seen a time or two before. I liked him well enough for seeing a movie and dinner, but there were no sparks between us. I hadn’t slept with him, so this date was kind of the point where we either were or we weren’t, and I just wasn’t sure whether we would. And then he called and asked if it were okay if we doubled with a friend of his and another girl. I wasn’t sure that sounded like a good idea, but also he suggested that the four of us might drive up to the ski resort on Friday to ski Saturday and Sunday. I love skiing, so I agreed. Read the rest of this entry »

With Three You Get… Ch. 03

*Day 4*

Mark woke, naked, with the two equally disrobed woman and disentangled himself. He paused for a moment, comparing their physical attributes. Dinah was fairly tall at 5′-7″, and lean. Her pale complexion went along with her red hair and green eyes, now closed in sleep. She had a broad mouth which would light up a room when she smiled. Her smallish pert breasts had almost no sag when she stood and were capped with wonderful pink nipples, nipples he knew turned red and extended when she was very excited. Her red hair fell to her shoulders and was matched by the small patch of pale red pubic hair. Janet was shorter, around 5′-0″ he guess, but compared to her height was a little heavier. The workouts at the gym she mentioned must have worked because she was fairly firm all over, like a woman in her late 30’s, early 40’s should be. She wasn’t a taut Olympic athlete but she looked good. He knew her eyes to be a great blue and she had a mass of wavy brown hair down to her shoulder blades. Her skin, too, was fair, not as fair as Dinah, but definitely needed to wear sun-block in the tropic heat. Her breasts were larger than Dinah’s and had a touch of sag to the side as she lay on her back sleeping. They were topped with larger, but equally pink nipples. Her brown pubic hair was thicker than Dinah’s, even though she had trimmed it, and the shaved area between her legs showed her puffy lips to be darker than Dinah’s pink ones. Read the rest of this entry »

The Dark Car

When I was eighteen or so I went to the beach for the day with a group of friends. There were 4 guys and 3 of us girls on the trip. My best friend”s boyfriend borrowed his father”s caddy for the trip and it was very cozy if cramped ride on the way down. We had a great day; I just love the beach, I could spend all my life there and be perfectly happy. After a day of soaking up the sun and swimming and drinking a bunch of beers, it was time to pack up and think about heading home. Well, one of the guys knew about this beach bar that usually had some great bands and cheap drinks. We decided to hit it for some drinks before heading home. Read the rest of this entry »

The Festival Ch. 03

“Seriously, guys, it’s getting like the final days of the Roman Empire in here,” said Jen, stepping into the motorhome, seemingly unfazed by the sight that had greeted her as she walked in.

Spread naked across the table was Kate, a stunning redhead who we’d only met an hour ago and who had turned out to have been my girlfriend, Amy’s, ex-girfriend. Amy was sat on the bench behind Kate’s head, watching my cum run down the redhead’s large breasts to form a river in her cleavage. I was standing between Kate’s legs, still gripping my deflating cock, and uncertain what to say as Jen walked confidently towards me. Read the rest of this entry »

The Castle Ch. 02

“-You’ll have to excuse me for my English; it’s not my first language. I don’t think it’ll cause you big problems to read, but you’ll certainly find some mistakes. Also, some of the women in this story were “physically inspired” by some famous models. I give you the list here, but you can always make up your own images… (Lisa Boyle, Laurie Langdon)-”

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During breakfast, we met two of Lucia’s friends, Laurie and Lisa, who just returned to the castle yesterday. At one point, Lisa surprised me: she simply stared at me while sliding her naked foot up my leg and then shamelessly began to caress my cock through my thin shorts. When I looked back at her, she simply smiled a bit and straightened on her chair, flaunting her hardened nipples through her tee shirt. High on her round and ample breasts, those large nipples seemed to be consciously trying to push through the fabric. But, far from being ashamed of the two obvious spikes they were forming on her breasts, Lisa proudly stood as straight as she could. Hey; who am I to complain? Read the rest of this entry »

Pet Ownership Ch. 11

*What to do about Pet*

After Pet’s friends left she reverted back to the way she was when she first came to us. She was waiting on us hand and foot. She couldn’t do enough for us. When she wasn’t busy she was on the floor at my feet with her head on my knee. She always wore her leash. Kathy and I were very concerned about her but didn’t know what to do.

After a couple months Pet came running in and jumped on my lap. She was sitting sideways on my lap and had her laptop with her. She popped it open and said, “Look Uncle Dave!” What I saw was the whole screen was this beautiful pussy wide open. Read the rest of this entry »

Soon

“for Kelly.”

I’d always heard long distance relationships just don’t work out in the end. I just loved being able to prove everyone wrong.

We’ve been going strong for three years now, Kelly and I. What had started out as a very simple online friendship had grown and nearly exploded as we realized how strongly we felt about each other. I know it wasn’t what I had planned on, and was pretty sure he hadn’t either, but there it was.

Our first meeting was one of simple recognition. After chatting, emailing and finally talking on the phone for months, Kelly drove from Ontario to Alabama for a visit. I opened the door and saw him there, in the flesh, after dreaming and imagining for so long and then he was there. Four inches or so taller than my 5′7′, nicely muscled body, and long black hair that I had only dreamed of running my fingers through. We looked each other up and down, almost shyly comparing our imagined version of the other to the reality, and then our eyes met, and that’s when I felt the click. I described it later as recognition, and that’s exactly what it was. I recognized the one I had looked for and wanted for as long as I can remember. Kelly told me later he felt that a puzzle piece that had been missing was suddenly right in front of him. Read the rest of this entry »

Summer of Change Ch. 05-08

“Disclaimer: This is a work of my own imagination.

Author’s Note: Title basically sums it up, I guess. There are 12 chapters total, posted in 3 sets of four. Hope you enjoy.”

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Chapter 5:

“Jas’ bike outside of a motel, how unusual,” Swain said sarcastically as he and his lead henchman pulled up to the motel beside each other.

“Should we go in now and give him the wake up call he won’t forget?” Mason asked.

“No, let him sleep tonight,” Swain told him. “I want him well rested for this.” Read the rest of this entry »

My Second Piece of Ass Ch. 32

Laura was disappointed with the conduct of the four brothel girls. We had invited them into our home to celebrate Thanksgiving and they had viewed it as an opportunity to turn tricks. Never captious, Laura didn’t blame the girls for taking advantage of the situation. What distressed her was the possibility that the behavior of the girls had raised the suspicions of Sylvia, our next door neighbor and one of our few respectable friends.

At first Laura accused me of shirking my responsibilities. According to her I had failed to control the girls. But when she saw that I was ignorant as to what had taken place, the girls had set up business right under my nose, Laura held herself culpable. Read the rest of this entry »