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It was 1962. The place was Needles, California. Located on Route 66, it was a desert town with a Santa Fe depot right downtown.

 

 

The boys were down near the Colorado River. They were collecting specimens from the backwaters and ponds fed from the river. There were tules all along the standing waters and they were finding lots of interesting insects and small vertebrates in the brackish water.

 

It was a project for their biology class. The two juniors were working together. They would be graduating next year. Everyone in class had a teammate for this project. Jacob and Booker had been put together by their teacher.

 

Jake wished his buddy Bruce was working with him. But this was alright. Booker was the only black boy in class. His first and middle names were Booker Taliaferro, and some called him BeeTee. They were working well together. They had plenty of stuff in their glass vials. They would look at them under the microscopes during the next class period. It was about time to head home.

 

They had both been wearing jeans and tee shirts under the warm desert sun. It was late April and it was already getting hot. They had already taken off their sneakers, going barefooted. But when they wanted to get out farther into the stagnant water BeeTee suggested they take their pants off so they wouldn't get them soaking wet. It seemed like a good idea. Jake and BeeTee both unbuckled and dropped their jeans, and stepped out of them.

 

The water was warm enough from the desert sun and they gathered up what they needed. Their jockey shorts were soaked through. When they got back out of the water Jake glanced over and noticed that BeeTee's pecker was hard. He wondered about that. Then BeeTee spoke.

 

"Damn, I don't wanna put my jeans on over wet underwear. I'm gonna just take them off. I can carry them home."

 

He slipped them off and his hard on sprang up. He just laughed. So Jake laughed too as he noticed that the brown cock was thicker, but not much longer, than his own. Jake never wanted to seem like the odd guy out, so he took his shorts off, too.

 

"Don't mind me, man. He thinks I'm gonna play with him. He liked that warm water just now. Maybe I oughta just get him soft again. You don't mind, do you?"

 

BeeTee didn't wait for an answer. He just started running his hand up and down his hard prick. Jake was watching now, and his pecker started to get harder, too. At first he was surprised, but then a little excited. It was kind of funny, but he slowly took his circumsized cock and began stroking it, rubbing the mushroom head of his prick with his thumb. He could feel a little wetness forming. 

 

"Man, I guess you needed to play with yours too. That's cool, man. Yeah. That's cool. Shit, this feels good."

 

Both boys were hunched over now, jerking their cocks in their hands. It did feel good. Jake had learned long ago how good it could feel to pull your cock. It was clear that other guys knew about it too. Booker sure did. He had never thought about doing this with someone else. It seemed right somehow. His face was grimacing now and he seemed close to shooting his white stuff.

 

"Ah, shit, man. I'm coming. Yeah, shit." 

 

BeeTee shot out sperm about three or four feet and he kept jerking until he stopped squirting. He groaned and looked over at Jake, then he grinned. He approached and looked down at Jake's cock as he continued jerking, but a little slower now. 

 

"Need some help, buddy? Here, let me get this going. Yeah, you got a nice little prick here, my man."

 

Jake had no idea what to say as BeeTee took his cock and began jacking it off. BeeTee was grinning as he saw that Jake was getting close. Then he suddenly dropped to his knees and was sucking on his friend's hard on. Jake was surprised, but it wasn't unpleasant. Not at all. No, it was really good. It felt too good to stop. Jake had no idea. Was it wrong? He didn't know. He didn't care. He just wanted to shoot out his white spunk. He began humping his prick into BeeTee's eager mouth.

 

"Jesus, BeeTee. Oh shit. I'm gonna come now. Watch out man. I'm gonna come."

 

But BeeTee didn't take his mouth off of Jake's hard on. It spurted from his hard prick and BeeTee was swallowing it and sucking harder. His cock was so tender now. It kept feeling good, and he didn't care. If BeeTee wanted to suck his stuff he didn't care. He finally was done. BeeTee got up quickly.

 

"There ain't no reason to talk about this, you know. We're cool. We gotta get going, man."

 

They put on their jeans and their sneakers. They started trudging back to town with the bag full of specimens. Neither one felt like talking. In town Booker broke off and headed south down Broadway. Jake headed north to his stucco bungalow home. As they passed the train depot a waiting diesel engine blew its horn. Jake's dad worked on the railroad. That was probably an engineer or fireman that his father knew. The boys had not said a word since leaving the riverside.

 

The next week Jake was talking to his buddy. Bruce lived on the side of town closest to the river. Lots of Irish families lived over there, and Bruce was as Irish as they came. He had curly copper hair and an engaging grin.

 

Jake scratched his head with its crewcut hair, then asked Bruce if he knew about people using their mouths to have sex. The two often talked about sex now. Bruce told him it was called cock sucking when the girl sucked the prick and it was muff diving when the guy licked the girl.

 

"Okay. So do guys ever do it to each other? Or girls to each other?" Jake looked at Bruce. 

 

"Oh. Yeah. I heard of that. Guys who're queer do it to each other. And girls who are dykes. That's what they're called."

 

"Oh. Okay. So if you ever do that then you're queer? Or if someone does it to you?" Jake was hesitant now. 

 

"Jesus, man. I never thought of that. I don't know. I just like jerking off now. I haven't done anything else yet." Bruce had an odd sound in his voice. 

 

"I'll have to think about it I guess," said Jake. "I kind of wonder what it would be like to do stuff like that. Do you think it would be horrible if someone let another guy do things to him?"

 

"Well, to be honest, I think about it myself. It makes me hard at night on the couch, thinking about what my parents do. I can hear them from the living room where I sleep." 

 

"What do they do, Bruce?" 

 

"Man, you gotta keep this secret as hell. You understand? Okay. See, my sister has got her own bedroom. You know that right? Back before Sis and I got older we shared the bedroom. But Mom decided about three years ago that I couldn't sleep in the same room. So I've been in the living room for a while. And I can hear shit. It makes me feel funny and I get hard. Especially if I hear my mom talking about tasting Dad's dick.

 

"But the last time, see, the last time I was sort of wondering what it would be like to lick a cock. I took my prick out of my shorts and jacked off thinking about it. I was even thinking it would be kind of cool to be able to suck my own cock. I did try but I couldn't bend over that far.

 

"Anyway, swear to god you won't tell, but I jerked off while I thought about it. You know, thinking about sucking on a dick. Jeez, I never came so much before. I was afraid Mom would see all the stuff on the sheets when she changed them. I don't know. Do you think I'm queer?"

 

Bruce was looking at his buddy with a wistful look. Jake could tell he wanted to say something but he wasn't sure what. It was strange but Jake had felt his own cock getting harder while he listened to his pal. He decided to get home. He wasn't sure what to think. He quickly said bye and left.

 

Jake couldn't sleep. The bathroom door was open off of his bedroom. Its night light was lighting the room enough to see now that his eyes were used to the darkness. The air conditioning was not on yet so his window was open and he could feel a little breeze coming in, but he was still sweaty. He slid his legs over the side of his bed as he sat up.

 

He pulled jockey shorts down and off, pushing them down over his skinny knees. His pecker was hard. So fucking hard. He slowly stroked it. He was breathing through his mouth so he wouldn't make any noise. His parents slept right in the room next to his. He was thinking about what BeeTee had done to him that afternoon by the river. And his buddy Bruce.

 

He didn't know if he could ever suck a cock. But thinking about someone doing it to him was ever so nice. Yes, that image of BeeTee on his knees, taking all of the hard prick into his mouth, and moaning while he did it. That image was nice. Jake started slow, but he built up his stroking. He got up and stepped carefully into the bathroom, still running his hand up and down his cock. He was quiet. He closed the door, needing more privacy.

 

Bruce had been his friend since grade school. They had always been friends it seemed. But now he was thinking about him a little differently. Now he was wondering what it would feel like to have Bruce on his knees, licking and jacking Jake's prick. Yeah, that was a good feeling. Good feeling for sure. He was fisting faster now. Faster, holding his prick towards the toilet, wanting to come.

 

Jake was grimacing as his spunk shot out, over and over, and he milked his cock to get it all out and keep the feeling as long as possible. That was a good come. The best he could remember having. And he did it a lot now. He had done it looking at cartoon booklets. Sometimes it was Popeye fucking Olive Oyl. He always enjoyed seeing the huge cocks the cartoon characters had. And for some reason seeing pictures of dicks getting licked always seemed fun to look at.

 

Was it the fucking he liked, or the cocks? All he knew was that he didn't think it was wrong. It couldn't be or why would it feel so good? Did Bruce ever think about him when he jerked off? Did BeeTee like to remember sucking Jake's come down? He took some tissue and wiped his cock clean, then flushed the toilet, making sure no come stuck to the sides of the bowl.

 

The next week Jacob was over at Bruce's house, after school. They were alone. Bruce's dad was out fishing, and his mom was doing the shopping. His sister was staying over at another friend's house. Sitting on the couch, they were watching the television. The only thing coming in on the tube was a show out of Phoenix, Arizona. Some silly kid's show. They just had it on because it was always on.

 

"So, I was thinking about what we talked about. The other day? If I tell you something will you keep it secret, man?" Jake had been thinking, and he'd gotten his nerve up.

 

"Yeah, so I tell you shit all the time. I mean, sure you can tell me. What?"

 

"That biology project? That we did a while back? I was out with Booker. So, this is it. We sort of jacked off together down by the river. But, that's not the best part. I mean, the most interesting, I guess. You know, you talked about sucking dick? He did it. He really did it. He jerked off, and then he licked my prick and I came and everything, in his mouth."

 

"No shit! Wow, man. No shit. So, how did it feel. Did you like it?" Bruce was leaning forward eagerly, with a hand covering his crotch. "Wait, so you got hard and all? You must have liked it. Did you?"

 

"Well, yeah. I came and everything. In his mouth. It felt great. Don't tell anyone, Bruce. You can't, man."

 

"Have you done it again? Do you want to? Do you think you would ever do that again? With someone? BeeTee, or someone?" Bruce had the look that Jake had seen before.

 

"Um...yeah. I was thinking about it the other night. So, would you ever do that, or let someone do it? Do you think you would like that kind of thing? I don't know. Would you, Bruce?"

 

Jake was standing up now. He was slowly unzipping his jeans, and unbuckling his belt. He was breathing heavily. Not really sure of what was going to happen, but needing to find out. He stopped momentarily and waited. Then he saw Bruce shudder and drop down off the couch and onto his knees. Jake's pants were quickly pulled down, and his buddy was stroking his hardness for him now.

 

God, this was fucking hot. The windows of the room were open and a warm breeze was blowing in. He would always remember the smell of the creosote bushes outside when he thought of this day. When his best friend did it to him. BeeTee had been good. This was great. Bruce was jerking his cock now, looking up at Jake.

 

"Jeez, man. Go on. Do it. Oh shit you're getting me horny, Bruce."

 

Bruce was grinning now as he let his tongue come out and touch his buddy's prick. He laughed now and paused to take out his own cock and stroke it to fullness. Then his wet lips wrapped around Jake's hardness, and he began to suck and take it all in. One hand was holding Jake's cock as the other was squeezing his pal's ass, and rubbing it, pulling Jake firmly to him.

 

It didn't take long. Jake was so sweaty and he'd never felt this good before. Not when he did himself, or when BeeTee had done it. That had been good, but this was better. Bruce was better because he was his best friend. He loved what they were doing now. This was good. He was close. He was close to coming now in his friend's mouth.

 

"That's it, man! Yeah, shit. Gotta come now."

 

Bruce was jacking harder now with one hand as he eagerly held Jake's cock with the other. Wanting to take all the goodness from his pal. Wanting to come together, too. Bruce was gagging a little, taking in the hardness of his best buddy. Then his mouth was filled with wet stickiness, and he willingly swallowed it, choking just a little, but wanting to take it all.

 

As Jake finished coming in Bruce's mouth he slumped back onto the couch. Bruce was trying hard to make himself come now, too. He stood up, licking his lips, and jerked his prick right in front of Jake. His face was twisted as he kept jacking his purple prick.

 

"Oh fuck, man. I gotta come now, Jake. Fuck man. Suck it for me, too. Shit man, gotta come."

 

Bruce's knees were shaking as he looked pleadingly down at Jake. Not sure, Jake leaned forward and Bruce grabbed his head and pressed his dick into his pal's face, needing to fuck Jake's mouth. Finally, Jake opened up and accepted the head of Bruce's prick, then the whole cock. Choking and gagging, he tried to do what Bruce had done for him. It didn't take long. Bruce was so close that the sticky whiteness was spurting into Jake's mouth almost immediately. It tasted rather bitter, but not horrible.

 

They both heard the car door slamming right outside. Both boys scrambled to stand up and pull their pants up. Buckling up, they sat down and were watching the television as Bruce's mother came in, holding some brown paper sacks of groceries.

 

"Oh, hi Jake. Bruce, go out and get the rest of the shopping. I think you can get it all. How are you, Jake? Did your mother like that recipe? Tell her to call me. I have to get the milk in the fridge."

 

She went out through the archway to the kitchen. Bruce looked at him, then they both smiled.

 

"Come on, man. I'll help with the bags. That was close this time, for sure."

 

"Yeah. So, this time. Does that mean a next time?" Bruce was grinning now.

 

"Jeez, man. Why not?"

 

They stepped out onto the concrete porch and the warm breezes struck them. It was getting so hot in the desert.

 

 

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The drive between Monahans and Pecos, Texas is a desolate one with ne’er a stop, except an old 1950’s style motel with a blinking “no vacancy” sign hanging out in front of it on a pole. Motels in these parts fill up quick with road weary travelers once dusk sets in.I passed a car on the side of the road, an older model Oldsmobile, with the hood up. Instinctively, I had slowed down a bit as I approached, to see if I saw anyone in need of assistance. Not seeing anyone, I kept on going. I looked...

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The Desert Rose

"Welcome to the Desert Rose, Mr. Wakanda," the hotel manager said, a tall thick man with skin as dark as ebony. He had a deep voice and a friendly demeanor, but he had a look about him that screamed tough guy. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you." "And you too, Mr. Little," I smiled. "Sorry it's taken me so long to come out here, but business keeps me busy. Have you been here long?" "Since we opened, Mr. Wakanda," the hotel manager smiled back. "We opened back in the eighties as a place to get...

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Desert Heat

Michelle was cruising down the highway with the top down on her car, singing at the top of her lungs to the feminist tone of the Beyonce hit song, Single Ladies. It was a song that she had recently adopted as her anthem after she left her boyfriend of three years. It was liberating to walk away from someone after years of on and off again chances, ultimately deciding not to waste anymore time on the relationship going nowhere. Since the break up Michelle resolved to take advantage of her single...

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Desert Heat Part 27

Desert Heat – Part 27Saturday, Aug. 18, 1985All five of us seemed to wake at the same time, but no one knew why. We got up, fixed breakfast and asked Pepper what she had in mind. She said she wasn’t sure and was open to suggestions. As we sipped our coffee, we looked at each other and I could tell by the looks on their faces that they had ideas, but were hesitant to speak out. I knew it was because of my statement about not getting arrested which meant that it was up to me to make the first...

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Desert Heat

At the start of our little road trip, we decided to take the a shorter route, through New Mexico. To our surprise, it ended up being a long drive, straight through Hell. This small road, snaked through the largest desert that I've ever seen. I had no idea, how much longer we had to drive through this. I did not fill up at the last truck stop either and kept worriedly glancing at the gauge . The car started to sputter before long and you tossed me a worried look. "Well," I said, rolling over to...

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Desert Heat Part 9

I woke early the next morning as I usually do. Ginger was still sound so I quietly moved around, packing up our stuff to get ready to head back to our home as soon as she was awake. I only had four days off after working ten straight and we just spent one of those days off with Bill and Olga. I was anxious to get back home and take care of things there. I had called Jerry to let him know we would be staying an extra day down here, and he said no problem.It was almost two hours later when I...

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Desert Heat Pt 6

Desert Heat – Pt 6Sunday morning’s alarm went off and I found Ginger still d****d on top of me. I began to kiss her and play with her butt until she woke. Lifting herself off me, she smiled and told me it was shame her dream had to end. I asked what she was dreaming and she told me she was dreaming about being home in our pool and Bill and Olga were there with us and we were all swimming naked and having a great time. Before we got out of bed, she climbed back on me and rode me like she did...

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Kelly Girl Chapter 26 Desert of My Heart

Chapter 26 "Desert of My Heart" Elise Fremont didn't get to pick up Barbie and Kelly in her cab when they left Newport a few days later; Harold had leased a car for them to use and Barbie had the five thousand dollars in cash she had been promised for the whirlwind Las Vegas date. Barbie had chosen a Saturn, a green one that practically matched her eyes. She liked the little car's reputation for reliability and quality and Saturns were among the friendliest cars made for short...

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Night in the Desert

Here is another fan submission. This time the writer imagnes me making a stop in the desert, that becomes more than I expected. =================================================== It was a dark night, too dark for an attractive girl to be out on the highway all alone. Not many cars were coming from either direction; in fact, she hadn't seen a headlight for over 30 minutes. She slid her hand between her legs and felt the softness of her warm thighs and the silkiness of her...

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Desert Interlude

Desert Fun.    Norm deals with an associates wife's indiscretions firmly but gently.She swept into the Casino like an old time film star, a vision in white and cream, immaculate grooming her blond hair cascading over her shoulders. Conversation diminished as men turned to stare and women scowl with jealousy. I stood and she changed direction to glide towards me, "Mr McGuire" I kissed her gloved hand."Ah Mrs Stephens, you came". "Was it not, as they say, an offer I could not refuse."...

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Fish in the Desert

"The Fish in the Desert" Story by Liam Slade For more please visit http://liamslade.com --- When I was a kid, my grandmother lived with us. As far as I knew, she had always been on her own, but I never knew why. I knew I had a Nanna and Papa on my Dad's side, but I only saw them once a year because they lived in Florida. So one day when I was very young I asked her where my other Grampa was. "That's a hard story to tell," she only said. Gram was a fun lady. She was smart,...

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I Buried My Naked Wife in the Desert

"Do you remember what day this is? Do you need a hint?" Though only in our first day of our cross country adventure, I posed a leading question to my silent wife. Already bored, she decided to play along. "Umm, July 14? Is it more than that? Ahhh, yes! It's Bastille Day. A very important day in..." "True, love, but that's not celebrated here in the West. So what day is?" After allowing a few quiet minutes of face twisting puzzlement, I prematurely ended her 'suffering'. "It's...

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Suzanne II The DesertDay Two

Buck and Suzanne were sleeping on the balcony of a suite on the 21 first floor at the Desert Springs Hotel as dawn started to break over the desert. Buck was laying on a chaise lounge and Suzanne was laying on top facing him with his soft cock still in her gently pulsing vagina. She had her arms folded across his chest with her head on them. As the desert sky started to brighten Buck started to wake up. They had been sleeping for almost 3 hours. He could feel Suzanne's pussy pulsing on his...

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Desert Angel

August 2006. Odessa, TX. "I've been through the desert on a horse with no name. It felt good to be out of the rain. In the desert, you can't remember your name, cause there ain't no one to give you no pain. La da da da da da..." Jack Killinger grimaced and turned his radio's volume down. I like this song, he mused, but right now I'm not in the mood. Maybe some country ... nah, never mind. He clicked the radio off, trying again to concentrate on the road. He had been living and...

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Desert Walk with Uncle

Note : This story is completely fictional! The sun beat down really hot on the desert where my family was walking. My parents and brother and I were taking a walk in the Southern California desert with my Aunt Kathi and Uncle Marty this Saturday afternoon to spend some time together as a family. Since my family is very active, we had decided to walk the long desert trail out to the top of Garnet Mountain. While we were hiking I saw an animal dashing through the rocks and sage brush. Being an...

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Desert Party

The days riding had been fantastic. I could not get enough. Fast and flat out across the desert then tight scary trails close to the cliffs. Total sensory overload. The party is getting good too. Lots of ice cold beer, some wine and grills cooking burgers and hot dogs. Everything from tents to my motor home. About 40 people all counted. Friends and wives, girlfriends and lovers. Some of the riders good people and others I would kill to beat on the track. Your brother in law had told...

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Desert Nights

We are out shoveling snow from our driveway for the second time this week. And for the second time in the past five minutes, I think that I should be joining you on your business trip to Palm Springs next week! I pause in my shoveling and look over at you. Even after years of being together, I still find your tall, slim form attractive. You look up as if to say, “Keep shoveling!” I can see the humor in your warm brown eyes from here. I bend down to move another pile of snow. Out of the corner...

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Morning in AZ Desert

Introduction: Its a lovely morning…… Morning in AZ desert: Its a lovely morning in the Arizona desert. The sun is shining, there is a slight breeze and the temperature is just right to be nude. My lady & I are sitting on our friends deck enjoying the birds, rabbits and the wonderful view across the desert. We look out to the west and we can see a tall, slim bronze body slowly walking our way. As the person gets closer, we can see that it is our friend Al out for his morning walk and visit. He...

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Desert Heat Pt 4

Desert Heat – Pt 4Thursday morning was like every other morning in the small trailer. The temp was freezing and you couldn’t get dressed fast enough. Ginger was unusually quiet and I was wondering if she was having second thoughts or perhaps feelings of guilt about what happened last night at the lake with Bill and Olga. I wasn’t sure how or when to broach the subject, but knew we would have to talk about it sometime. I just hoped that it hadn’t damaged our relationship. Breakfast was...

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Desert Oasis

You called me yesterday and told me you'd pick me op to take a hike out to your favorite place in the canyons outside of town. Little did I know how far out we were going to hike. You were so excited to be sharing this place with me I could hardly keep up with. That wasn't such a bad thing since I had the most amazing view of your hot ass most of the way. I don't know if it was all the fresh air or maybe even dehydration but you jus kept getting sexier with each step you took. There was...

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F45130 The High Desert Inn

"The High Desert Inn, Air-conditioned" proclaimed the neon sign. The motel was in the old style that was new in the 50's and 60's, but now looked like a relic of a past age. An L shaped row of one story motel rooms is flanked by an office on one end of the L by the street. Inside the L was a parking lot and a fenced area with a swimming pool and a slide. A smaller sign below the big one said "Rooms from $35, HBO, ESPN". Luckily the motel was clean and well kept. Amy's family didn't have...

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Desert SonChapter 3

Before they had gone very far down the southern trail, a very dire event occurred. The sky was blackened with the shadow of whirring wings and pale yellow bodies. The day grew dark, and in that darkness a rain of jumping flying forms with claws and ravenous mandibles covered everything, and even attempted to eat the ropes holding the loads to the camels. John called a halt, and had the three silk tents set up, and all gear hastily unloaded within, and women and children. The men removed...

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Desert DreamChapter 2

Slowly John returned to his senses. He must still be alive then, he thought stoically to himself. He seemed to be laying on sand. Must have washed to shore, he thought wearily, content to rest where he was. Eventually his subconcious caught up with his rational mind, and he noticed something that had been bothering him on some level, or rather the absence of several things that had been causing him to tense up, as if waiting for the other shoe to drop, or the next ploink of the dripping...

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Desert adventure

They arive at Jhb International Airport,John, his wife,Sue and Sue's daughter,Micki, from her first husband.All the luggage is loaded ,and they climb aboard the Cesna bound for their remote drop-off in the Kalahari Desert. John is a good looking guy,36 years old and well built.Sue,she is 43,and also quite a looker.Micki just turned 23 and if you see her,she looks just like a younger version of Madonna. Micki and John don't see eye to eye,they've had their problems,to the point that John was...

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Morning in AZ Desert

It's a lovely morning in the Arizona desert. The sun is shining, there is a slight breeze and the temperature is just right to be nude. My lady & I are sitting on our friends deck enjoying the birds, rabbits and the wonderful view across the desert. We look out to the west and we can see a tall, slim bronze body slowly walking our way. As the person gets closer, we can see that it is our friend Al out for his morning walk and visit. He approaches the deck and climbs the stairs. He has his...

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Desert Motorcycle

You have paid a visit to a girlfriend who lives on the edge of the Bad Lands. Heading for home you took a wrong turn somewhere and now were in the middle of the desert. When you turned around on a dirt road to retrace your route you heard a loud bang and now you car is shaking badly. Getting out and walking around to the passenger side you see your right front tire is flat. 'Damn, damn, damn'! Opening your trunk you get out your jack and use it raise the right side. ...

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Desert before Dinner

Desert before Dinner It was a late Monday night when I arrived home to see Marry preparing dinner. I empty my pockets and turn the television as my normal routine. I’m sitting in the chair relaxing when a commercial comes on, so I get up to get something to drink. I entered the kitchen only to find Marry standing near the stove. “You know we have the place to ourselves for a while,” Marry said smiling seductively at me. “Maybe we should skip dinner and go straight for desert.” A smile comes...

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The desert is safe from the virus

It has been several months now being stuck in the house venturing out every week or so for errands and nothing else. I do ALL for myself so I don't really need to wander out.....except for companionship. Thank goodness for the Internet.I have been in touch with a lot of the ladies I'm involved with including another who is still becoming one.I met Penny several years ago and we hooked up for an afternoon. She had not been out of prison long enough to get a regular job and her transition was...

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Desert Heat Part 28

Desert Heat – Part 28Sunday, Aug. 19, 1985I woke quite early Sunday morning and managed to slip out from in between Ginger and Pepper. They just naturally rolled towards each other in their sleep and cuddling each other in their arms. I made my way to my office and closed the door. Coffee wasn’t an option this early as the smell would wake everyone and none of them would be happy waking this early. Grabbing some of the tech journals, I leaned back in my chair and began to skim through them,...

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