It’s funny, but at first I didn’t even want to go to the beach with my family. I was playing second base for the local American Legion team and hitting almost three hundred; I was beating my buddy in Earth Rage 3 regularly and Susie Watkins had talked to me at the church picnic and
I am a very trusting person. I lock my door only when I am going to be away from home for several hours. Then again, I am fairly sure anyone who has ever seen me would not be stealing from me. I stand close to six feet tall and weigh two hundred sixty pounds. I
I first met Amy when I began working out at a gym. I’m a 38 year-old guy who has played a lot of different sports all my life, and was used to being in shape, but a knee injury had stopped me participating and I’d got out of condition; too much beer and no exercise
The Ancient One had been existing in the run down house for almost a year, having arrived from Romania. With the help of his insane assistant, Gunther, and his two undead brides, he had come here to make a fresh start and find refuge from the old world. The local authorities were asking too many
The problem with females in the military isn’t necessarily that they’re all sluts; it’s just that they get thrust into being sex objects the moment that they show up. Everyone knows that women are just as horny as men are, and with all of the swinging dicks around, they tend to explore a little of
Times were high. I was living the good life at my dream college, and going out with the type of girl that never would have given me a second look in my high school days. Lauren was one of those beautiful brunettes with the dark blue eyes that you could tell held within a darker,
Alicia woke by degrees. Nudged first into basic awareness by her inability to turn over onto her stomach. Soft snores, not her own, invaded her consciousness next. She didn’t remember, what? Her lack of memory was the final impetus to full consciousness. Eyes open. Alicia lifted her head and surveyed the room. Same basic scheme
I’ve always thought my mom was sexy. I’m a 35 year old male and I still get a raging hard-on when I think of my mother and the many times I’ve fucked her. She’s only 16 years older than I am, so even at 51, she’s got a body that still causes her own son
She was known for reading too much. At least, that’s what the other kids at school said. She was the class nerd, always delving whole-heartedly into biology class while the others talked about the homecoming game and flipped bits of dissected frog up into the light fixtures. Naturally, she was not well-liked, but she didn’t
“Billy, come here!” my sister loudly demanded. “I need a favor.” So I stopped what I was doing and crossed the hall, not wishing to anger her since she was a tyrant when she was mad. She was laying on her bed, naked, one knee raised and smiling at me. I blinked at her and
I had been looking for a place to live for several months but the residential lettings market had hit rock bottom and there wasn’t much around. Having given up with the agencies I resorted to local ads and word of mouth, which led me to a first floor flat in a very large converted house.
I had been looking for a place to live for several months but the residential lettings market had hit rock bottom and there wasn’t much around. Having given up with the agencies I resorted to local ads and word of mouth, which led me to a first floor flat in a very large converted house.
As an adult, for the first few years, I (Jim) lived by myself and developed the habit of not wearing clothing in the house, nor outside if I could do it without causing an uproar by the neighbors. I had a privacy fence around the back yard, and only those in the apartment buildings across
This sex story is totally fiction! Donna seemed like any other everyday person. She had an rather large build. She was 5’9 and quite stocky with long blonde hair. She was a teacher at an all girl’s high school and seemed to favor particular students openly; all but one whom she favored in a different
After my Father passed away, my Mother had a difficult time and was drinking quite often. Mom was 36 I was 14, and I was at a point where I loved to jack off while spying on Mom. I had drilled a hole through her bedroom wall from the hall closet and had a perfect