Clay Comes to sunny Southern California
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I had spent some time writing down erotica stories about my true life experiences. Everything happened to me, but it didn’t always happen on the same day. One evening I was particularly horned up and I re-read the stories about my cousin ‘Cole.’ He is a few years older than me and when we were boys we would shower together. He taught me how to suck his dick, and later ride his cock, with everything coming to a climax in a threesome with his best man before he got married. After that, I...
It finally got dark, and Clay and Josh were full of nervous energy. They didn't know a lot about what they would see at this party, but the way the couple had described it to Clay, it should at the very least be a hot bunch of speedo wearing guys. At the best, a wild orgy of guys into speedos, who are fit, and have no limits. Josh and Clay decided to wear their tight University shirt and footy shorts over their speedos on the way to the party. From the 3 pairs Paul had given each of them they...
The doors to the TARDIS fling out and laughing wildly Amy Pond runs inside the little blue box stopping to rest on a rail holding her aching side. The Doctor runs in next, breathing hard slamming the TARDIS doors shut as he gets in. Running up to the console the vastly clever Doctor now starts bashing and flicking controls with his fingers bringing the TARDIS to life. Amy watches him run around his circular console with a big smile on her face at the look of pure concentration on his. Flicking...
The doors to the TARDIS fling out and laughing wildly Amy Pond runs inside the little blue box stopping to rest on a rail holding her aching side. The Doctor runs in next, breathing hard slamming the TARDIS doors shut as he gets in. Running up to the console the vastly clever Doctor now starts bashing and flicking controls with his fingers bringing the TARDIS to life. Amy watches him run around his circular console with a big smile on her face at the look of pure concentration on his. Flicking...
It had been an hour, and I still had no idea if we were on a date or not. For most of the afternoon, Faith wore that usual look of hers, like she was deep in some conversation with herself that she didn’t especially want interrupted. But when she did look my way, it was with that beautiful, cupid’s face with those pale blue eyes that could change shape so completely with the expression on her face. Even in the weird light in the art gallery, the peachy color of her lips stood out against her...
Sir Mark, Jeff and I made our way out of the party to their car which was a big US made pick up. I started to ask a few questions now that the thump of the dance floor was behind us, and I could really see how hot both Sir Mark and his boy are. Sir Mark stopped, pulled my mouth to his and whispered “Shhh boy. No talking until I say!” And I nodded.I got in the middle of the front seat while Sir Mark made his way through North Hollywood to a private club associated with a Nasty Kinky Pig play...
Her body barely made a splash as she dove into the cool pond that stood just on the other side of her property line and belonged to her neighbor, Keith Buckley. The water felt wonderful, sleek and satiny against her over heated body, hot from a long day of working to try to get the old farmhouse she'd bought, her very first house, in shape. It was a huge job, gutting the hundred year old house while living in it. Sara had just torn out the ancient shower stall, finding a wall full of mold...
( The story is continues from “ Horny night in lonely house” couple category) It was dawn. But I felt lazy to get off from the bed. Just I was recollecting the incidents of yesterday. I was thrilled to think that I have fucked Mohini, the women devil. My body temperature started to rise. My finger is roaming on the wound on my lips, where mohini has bite. Suddenly, my friend has come and asked me to get up, and he has told me that today also he would go to his relative’s house and come back...
IncestThe pond had always been empty. Ever since I moved here. No matter how much it rained, that pond never a drop remaining in its weedy basin. I don’t think it was ever full. I think they just put it there so it would look like there used to be a pond there, and they could tell people who wanted to move here that it was a dry season, or something like that. Anyways, it looked ridiculous just sitting there, starving for some water. It was a pathetic pond, really. Barely three houses long, and maybe...
"Insanity is doing the same things over and over again but expecting different results." - Albert Einstein (maybe)The above quote really smacked me on my stubborn bum. Many like to argue as to who really said it - doesn't matter to me. All that matters is I need to take it to heart. So here I am staring at the sign, "Women Only. Men not allowed beyond this point." I need to make some changes and this seems like a good place to start.I had always thought I needed a man in my life. There...
LesbianI used to visit the near by pond in those day. I was a young boy, eighteen years old trying to learn to swim. The pond was surrounded by tress and bushes on one side and few small huts on another side. I often heard from my friends that they have seen couples having sex in the bushes. Sex was a new subject for me and the sight of a pulpy girl was enough to excite my senses.Our family had a maid and she often talked about that pond. She was a 18 yrs old busty girl with womanly assets. She was...
I used to visit the near by pond in those day. I was a young boy, eighteen years old trying to learn to swim. The pond was surrounded by tress and bushes on one side and few small huts on another side. I often heard from my friends that they have seen couples having sex in the bushes. Sex was a new subject for me and the sight of a pulpy girl was enough to excite my senses. Our family had a maid and she often talked about that pond. She was a 18 yrs old busty girl with womanly assets. She was...
The old mill pond had been our summer meeting place for years. The mill had been closed for years now, but the pond was still there. It made a great place to hang out and swim. There was a big oak tree next to the water. We would tie a rope to the limb and swing out over the water and drop in. Next to the tree was a large rock. It was perfect for diving off or just laying on to get some sun.It was the summer of my sixteenth birthday. There were nine of us that made skinny dippin’ a daily...
First TimeThe old mill pond had been our summer meeting place for years. The mill had been closed for years now, but the pond was still there. It made a great place to hang out and swim. There was a big oak tree next to the water. We would tie a rope to the limb and swing out over the water and drop in. Next to the tree was a large rock. It was perfect for diving off or just laying on to get some sun.It was the summer of my sixteenth birthday. There were nine of us that made skinny dippin’ a daily...
First TimeSaturday morning Annie, Chelsea, Tina and Britt drive over to the pond in Chelsea’s car. Tina grabs her IPod and some speaker as she gets out of the car, the rest grab the towels and snacks and head to the pond. The girls strip down to their suits and jump into the pond. They take turns on the old tire swing, swinging out and over the pond. Laughing and giggling they dunk each other in the water. Tina goes to dunk Britt and her hand gets tangled in the strap on her top, causing the strap to...
Lesbian8th grader at Borisovo’s pond ch.1 ([email protected]) Spring arrived early in Moscow this year and everyone was happy to leave -30 C temperatures in the past. The warm days of spring brought a surge of activity to the city. The malls filled with shoppers looking for goods. The beach at Borisovo Pond filled with teenagers ditching school on the prowl for sex. This day in spring was particularly hot in Moscow and it seemed like only a few dozen high school teens had sense enough to enjoy it...
8th grader at Borisovo’s pond ch.1 ([email protected]) Spring arrived early in Moscow this year and everyone was happy to leave -30 C temperatures in the past. Warm days of spring bring a surge of activity to the city. The malls fill with shoppers looking for goods. The beach at Borisovo Pond fills with teenagers ditching school on the prowl for sex. This day in spring was particularly hot in Moscow and it seemed like only a few dozen high school teens had sense enough to enjoy it - despite...
This was the third night this had happened. Always the same time. Her heart raced, and she took a sip from her glass. She sighed out, calmed by the stillness of her room. She took another deep breath, and watched the clock. Still 3:33. Her hand moved to her chest, rising and falling softly as her heart slowed down. The minute changed. Standing up, Autumn moved to the window, cracking it slightly. The sweet, crisp country air drifted inwards, soothing her lungs. She moved back to her bed,...
Saturday morning Hannah, Samantha, Tina and Britt drive over to the pond in Samantha’s car. Tina grabs her iPod and some speaker as she gets out of the car, the rest grab the towels and snacks and head to the pond.The girls strip down to their suits and jump into the pond. They take turns on the old tire swing, swinging out and over the pond. Laughing and giggling they dunk each other in the water. Tina goes to dunk Britt and her hand gets tangled in the strap on her top, causing the strap to...
I woke-up as Clay came into the apartment. He was spent. He had not even changed out of his practice suit, but threw a hoody on and jumped in his car. He dove for me on the couch with only my cum and sweat stained jock on. He shoved his hand down my abs into the front cupping my balls and searching for my hole. He said he had tons to tell me about practice, Coach Jeff smacked his nude ass in the shower as he walked by, and whispered to Clay “I’m full of cum!” He dozed off as he pointed to a...
This happened to me when I was about 16 me and a friend lee were in the local park fishing when I need to relief myself but there's not public toilets near the pond and I knew I wont make it to the nearest ones but the pond as a wooded area that goes nearly all the way around the pond so I told my mate to keep an on my fishing gear I wont be long and ran so far in to the woods so no one else fishing could see me I was nearly pissing myself so as soon as I pulled out my cock from my shorts It...
He had finished the Telegraph crossword, folded the paper and sat back, waiting for the train to bring him home. 'Two more stations' he thought as the train pulled to a standstill, then, he quickly looked at his watch, thought 'Why not' and was out of his seat and on the platform just as the doors slid to. Following the crowd through the exit tunnel he said to himself "Thursday, she won't miss me". After riding the long escalator up and showing his pass at the barrier, he followed the crowd out...
GayJudy likes to skinny-dip. And I like to see her run around naked. She likes to tease me and watch my dick stand up. I like to be teased and then bury it in her furry snatch. We are a happy couple. Let me give you a picture of us. I’m six foot, a reasonably buff thirty-year-old with a pretty thick six-inch tool. Judy is five-five and looks a lot like the porn star Lisa Sparxxx with less padding around the edges. She’s brunette and keeps her crotch carpet trimmed. We dated in high school and...
“Wanna take one last swim?” He smiled and replied “Sure!” We’d been on the pond all day. Well, maybe not literally on the pond. We’d been in and out of the cabin, in the kayaks and we’d been swimming a few times. Everyone else had gone home. Why he stayed, I don’t know. But I was pretty happy about it, feeling kind of horny and I’d fantasized about his cock for a very long time.We both got up from the fire. He started into the cabin. I asked “Where you going?” He turned to me and stared. “I’m...
Erin was thirty-five, and so was I. We’d lived in the same dormitory in college; her room was a few doors down from mine. She was the “hippie chick” ... long frizzy hair the color of honey, always smelling faintly of incense and pot, with a free and easy attitude toward the things that most of my other dorm-mates took far too seriously -- things like studies, dating, sex, and careers. In a way, that was what we’d had in common. Both of us were outcasts in that scene. For my part, I’d come from...
I don't recognize the number, but the text reads: Meet me at Shilshole. Bring your camera.A few weeks ago a beautiful woman exposed herself to me at a bar. She swiped my phone to leave me a series of self-shots of her flashing in the parking lot. I also have a tantalizingly incomplete picture taken under her dress of a very wet, freshly-fucked pussy. I've been masturbating to these daily. It's practically habit. Consequently, I'm as familiar with her curving hips and sloping breasts as I'm...
I woke up early feeling very restless. Jake was out of town for the week working and I was on my own. It was supposed to be a hot one today so I decided to get some weeding done this morning before the sun heats up the afternoon. I threw on some shorts and a tank top, grabbed my gloves and headed outside. I finished my weeding by ten o’clock and was dripping with sweat. I needed to cool off so I decided to take a dip in the pond and get some sun. I rummaged through my drawer finding a skimpy...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestMother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
Prologue Ethan Smith was miserable. It was the end of summer term and once again he had done little in his time, "Home". Home was a joke to his family. he didn't really have one. His dad always dumped him on his grandparents and took the first flight away to some exotic location while Ethan, "Got to know" his grandparents. He hadn't been to his, "Real" home in three years, ever since he started infant school at his expensive private boarding school. Don't get him wrong. He loved his...
“Hola, Lily,” I said, as I plopped down in the seat next to her. “Hola jefe, es un placer verte.” (Hey boss, it is a pleasure to see you.) “¿Por qué ... uhm... tan formal?“ (Why ... uhm ... so formal?) “Hoy tenemos un examen,” Lily answered. (We have a quiz today.) “¡Hijo de puta!“ Lily giggled. She’d been teaching me to cuss in Spanish. “David!” Ms. Cruz reprimanded. “Uh... Lo siento,” I said, embarrassed I was caught. (Sorry) I found that, with Lily’s help, I was picking up Spanish...
I couldn't believe my luck. I lay there on the queen-sized bed, propped on one hand, looking at the sweet thing laying beside me. She was a beauty with a young, lithe body, long blonde hair that was now swirled around her shoulders, and soft sensitive skin now covered with a fine patina of perspiration. I was running my finger tips over her body, reveling in her youth. I had just rolled off her after spending over 90 minutes in all sorts of contortions, sometimes with my mouth plastered to...
Friends Across The PondI travel a lot with my work, I'm part of a large conglomerate that deals in financial services with offices all over the world. My favourite place to be when not in England, is the USA, namely New York, it really is the city that never sleeps. That's not the main reason though, the MAIN reason happens to have the most amazing emerald eyes, a pocket rocket of 5ft dead, and a body like Marilyn Monroe at her very best, an arse like a peach when she bends over to pick...
Elrod's been having a lot of fun with this notion, so I decided to try. The sex is there, though mostly off stage, but rather kinky. MAU: On Golden Pond (1/3) By Ellie Dauber (c) 2001 FYI, this story is based on the Henry Fonda/Katherine Hepburn version, rather than the recent one with Julie Andrews. * * * * * "It's a long story," Edith Thayer said. "As I remember, I was fixing lunch when it began." * * * * * "Norman, lunch is ready." Edith Thayer put the tray...
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Orgasm Pond is a name I affectionately gave a small Adirondack lake in upstate New York after a summer I had spent there that changed my life. The real name of the lake shall remain nameless. You know that point when you've given yourself passionately to something for years and all that something does is take, take, take? That point where you, suddenly and forcefully, can't take it anymore. My life careened toward that breaking point for years. I was blind to it until I reached that...
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“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
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Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
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The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...
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