Rommel watched her from afar. She was such a pixie, so innocent and all his. He thought of her grandfather, his life long tutor and how he had entrusted her care to him. He remembered well. Rommel had watched her grow up, fall down, lose teeth and at last begin to bloom. Now he watched … Read more
This story takes place in the early 80’s. My wife and I had been at the tail end of the hippy generation, and when we met we were both enamored with the hippy lifestyle: free love, peace, happiness, all of that. When we moved in together, we decided our home would be completely nudist. If … Read more
Allison – A Flower Blooms. Part 45. As I finished kissing and cuddling my girls, I stood and beckoned the ranch girls as I walked toward the dining room a little, “I need to have a chat with you in my office, wait for me in the lounge, I won’t be a minute” I told … Read more
April – part 3 My slutty wife continues her shameless ways. Continued from April – part 3 April swallowed and composed herself “I Ummm … I don’t know what came over me, I just didn’t think” “don’t you mean what came inside of you” giggled David breaking the tension. “Please don’t say anything to your … Read more
Lilly sat in the passenger seat, beside her father, as they embarked on the drive home from the mall. The atmosphere inside the car had shifted from tension to a newfound sense of connection. Lilly mustered the courage to break the silence, her voice barely above a whisper. “Dad, I want to thank you for … Read more
Abused Women are the Kinkiest Sarah closed the door to the apartment she shared with her boyfriend. She took off her shoes and put the styrofoam container of wings on the counter – dinner for them both from her job at Hooters. After stretching, finally at home after a long day, she headed to the … Read more
Allison – A Flower Blooms. Part 32. Zoe’s gasping squeals and clenching cunt jerked me back to reality as her orgasm built, I grabbed her ass cheeks, lifting and dropping her hard on my cock a half dozen times as it overcame her…her body lurching and stiffening as she squealed in ecstasy before slumping limply … Read more
**co-writers with my friend from Imagefap, Reddwarf Faraj, the old skinny, boney, gray-bearded Imam with his dirty gray robe and turban sitting in his quiet study, surrounded by his thick, dusty books. As he reads from his holy Quran in the dim light, the quiet is broken by a gentle tap on the wooden back … Read more
39. Three Way – Conclusion Sherry and I now had to rejoin the cocktail party as if nothing had just happened. We entered the main salon through the same door we had disappeared through. Vista and the mother hens consoling her were no longer in session in the corner. A few guests were in the … Read more
Chapter 21: Second Chance Again Maria having left and it being only 4 p.m., I climbed off the boat and started down the dock. There she was, my horny little trophy slut, Jenny, sitting on the aft deck of Second Chance. She waved and motioned for me to come aboard. I climbed up and joined … Read more
Zachary waits patiently in his car for the teams to disperse from the locker rooms. Despite the loss, he can’t help but feel somewhat proud of the way Ari played that game. She was focused, she had a steady play style, and her teammates weren’t that bad either. But the other team was just on … Read more
Chapter 52: SIR SALT After sampling some of the local talent, I wanted an adventure. I decided to take my boat exploring some of the local waters. I notified the office that I would be gone for a couple of days, secured my dinghy to my assigned mooring ball, and cast off. I navigated to … Read more
Chapter 46: Lots of Stuff With Liz Early the next morning I was woken up by a knocking on my boat “Hey, Sailor! Wake up! You there?” I struggled to my feet as I poked my head topside. There was my red-headed nymph, bathed in the early morning sun, looking as fresh and inviting as … Read more
EARLY SPRING The female stands tall and proud, watching me with cautious eyes. Tattered remnants of her ancient clothes hang about her body. She wears what was once a blue vest and a pair of khaki shorts, now torn and repaired countless times with talentless fingers. A bra is strung around her waist, with a … Read more
Chapter 31: Are You Done Yet? As I lay there after that mind-blowing orgasm deep in Connie’s ass, my mind was a jumble. This sexual fantasy land was, clearly, illegal. The city, selling raffle tickets for mutual sexual slaves? I mean … come on. And open sex in public? Questionable but certainly gratifying and, apparently, … Read more
Millie’s heels clicked against the asphalt path as she stepped into the trees. Each patch of shadow made her heartbeat quicken. The lamps overhead buzzed and flickered, spilling only scraps of light before surrendering her to the dark again. Her thin dress clung to her body, hugging her breasts so tightly she could feel the … Read more
Chapter 29: Connie Breaks Tradition Connie led me down the block, turned the corner and walked to the end of the street. She turned in at a small concrete block ranch house, typical in this part of the south. Once inside I placed the now half empty bottle of rum on the counter and asked … Read more
Sarah woke up early the following morning. The young sun was just starting to sneak around her curtains, casting a gold glow over her room. The excitement for the day made her giddy as she pushed back the covers and looked over at her clock, the red letters were a blur. She fumbled around her … Read more
Chapter 45: An Old Friend Has Plans For My Cock The next day I set sail along the Florida coast. I was about five miles offshore in three-to-five foot seas with a fifteen knot wind powering me. It was a beautiful day with lots of sunshine. I saw dolphins off my starboard bow and they … Read more
After breakfast, our mom told us that we were going on a hike as a family. This elicited loud groans from Dad and Aaron. They hated hiking. We all went to get dressed, and knowing we couldn’t let our parents know our secret, I changed in the bathroom while Aaron changed in the bedroom. We … Read more
