"A search for Margaritaville"
This story includes all sorts of sexual combinations between two men and two woman. If that's not your thing, move on. The characters don't use condoms but you should.IntroductionI had to get away. This stupid town was getting to me....
"Hours of denial later, I finally get a surprise."
Again, I struggled to get the sweet-smelling panties off my mouth and nose, but failed. I was too tired and too wildly horny to think straight. Forced to breathe in the last woman's beautiful scent, I kept thinking about how...
"The Storm of My Lifetime"
One day, the phone rang and it was my buddy, Derek in Florida. I had no idea why he called me, but I was soon to find out."Hey Alan, could you come to Florida for about three weeks and watch...
"".......reality is finally better than your dreams." Dr Seuss"
Our naked bodies glisten in moonlight Kissing is our favorite communication Looking in your eyes I climb onto youDoing an ancient dance of fornication My thighs gripping onto you so tightlyGrinding against you in circles I swayHumping your long thick...
"Discovering Rachel's fetish has unintended consequences."
“Where the fuck have you been?” she said. “In there,” I pointed and crooked my wrist around to indicate the bathroom, which was right past the bar and right again. I noticed her untouched drink sitting on the bar. “Why...
"Angela's special party continues..."
Mark smiled too, because he had enjoyed her cumming as much as Angela had, and knew there was a pool of delicious juices from her pussy waiting for him. Greedily, his tongue sluiced it all up from her thighs, her...
You'll take me in secret, pulse to pulse in the night, the beats are innumerable,the automata of touch I want to go so much further, to move just like you do,see just as your eyes do.Enraptured with the pressure,I want...
"My quest for sexual exploration pushed unexpected boundaries"
As I recall, I had just celebrated my sixteenth birthday earlier that year. My step-mom, Joan was happy because I obtained my driver’s license and wouldn’t depend on her for transportation any more. She was a good step-mom, but her...
"Dave, what a sweet guy."
The summer I was eighteen, I visited the City Hall washroom once in a while. One Friday, about three in the afternoon, I am there and a guy is standing at the urinals. He looks about forty-years-old, is six feet...
