Life Cycle of the Kaelen

We both slept well, and woke to fresh fruit and juice inside our hut. I didn’t know if it was someone thanking me for saving that kid, or more likely, someone with hots for my husband. We did our morning routine, ate some of the fruit, and took the rest with us. Dale was well

House Guest 12: Getting Hers

The rest of the weekend passed without any more excitement. I spent most of my time stalking the pool, hoping to get another glimpse of the big titted beauty I had seen the other day. Unfortunately she never emerged, leaving me with fleeting thoughts of her mammoth mammary’s to pleasure myself during afternoon stroke sessions.

It has a mind of its own

The room was bathed in fanned rays of yellow light, the glare of the streetlight outside the window only partially shuttered out by the Venetian blinds. It wasn’t a terribly cluttered or fancy room; bunk bed at one end, desk at the other, two closets and chests of drawers, mirror, and bookshelves. The walls were

The Swing Man Comes Again

Jonas Elliot walked out of the gleaming office building in downtown Los Angeles, whistling as he put on his sunglasses. It was late in August; temperature was high in the 80s and a day of Santa Ana winds had blown away all the smog, revealing the majestic mountains that ocasionally made an appearance. The beauty

Doc’s Little Red Bag

Even your best buddies can surprise you sometimes. Like Kent. We were doing pitchers at the vets post, recalling some of the crazy things that had happened in Nam. “Remember that scam that Sgt. Spada used to run on the fuckin’ new guys?” I said with a grin. “The one where he’d get ’em real

The Unleasing of Sarah

I have been dating Sarah since the middle of my high school sophomore year. She was also a sophomore when we first started dating. Sarah has always been very conservative. Senior year is starting for us in a couple of weeks and I have been looking forward to the upcoming school year all summer long.

Inseminating Missy

Many things in this story really happened. Names have been changed, duh! The late 80’s my career as a construction worker neared its zenith. I was 31, living in a one bedroom apartment , VA. My girlfriend was 22 and my son 18 months. Happy were we, but actually, blissfully ignorant was I. Sandy was

Sex Education Class

I was raised out on a ranch in the vast emptiness of Eastern Oregon where it is a three hour one-way sagebrush-filled trip to high school. In this desolate area I boarded at the high school for five days a week, traveling home only on weekends. There were just seven of us there and our

Horny and lonley cousin

Sometimes you just can’t help yourself. I swear I didn’t plan it the way it happened, and I like to think that my resistance was genuine, even if it failed. But she had a woman’s body, even if she was only 18, and it was four in the morning. Any psychologist will tell you that

To Much Tequila

It was one of those nights. We finally got to bed and my wife gets a call. It’s her mother. She lives about half an hour away and has been going down hill lately. She’s on oxygen, taking pills, seeing doctors two, three times a week, yet 10:30 at night she’s having trouble breathing. It’s

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