F451 62 Meeting the Boss
- 4 years ago
- 34
- 0
"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 a lot of money but they were making a long dreamt of trip to California from their native Ohio. They were planning on visiting Yosemite and Disneyland. After a long drive through the desert of Utah and Nevada they had pulled off the road in Winnemucca, Nevada and checked into the High Desert Inn. They had driven all through the previous night and decided to stop in the early afternoon. Amy's parents knew she would like to go swimming in 100 degree heat.
When Steve saw Amy by the pool, he knew he had to have her. She had on a conservative bikini on that nevertheless showed off her slender body. Her breasts were unusually round and full for a girl her age and build. She had a long blonde pony tail and her face was pretty, with delicate features and a big smile. He thought she looked 15 or 16 but with those breasts, maybe she was older.
There were several little kids in the pool when Amy walked in the gate with her towel. A couple of adults were watching them from the shade of an umbrella. Her heart jumped when she saw the boy. God, he's gorgeous, she thought. He was lolling in the shade, sill wet from being in the pool. He had a six-pack and the muscles on his arms and shoulders were well defined even as he lay there. He had short brown hair and was really cute. Desperately trying to avoid staring at him, she dropped her towel on a chair and jumped in the water.
A few moments later Amy heard a splash behind her and then a head emerged from the water a few feet in front of her. "Hi" he said. My God, she thought, he's really mega-cute. He continued, "Everyone else here is ancient. I thought I should say hello."
Within a few minutes they had traded all their basic background, Steve knew she had just turned 16 and was from Ohio. Amy knew he wasn't a guest, but the son of the Motel's owners. He was 18 and would be heading off to school at UNLV at the end of the summer. Amy couldn't believe there would be such a hot guy here in this motel on the edge of the earth. They spent an hour or so talking, the words just pouring out of them as they connected easily. Amy was startled when he mother called her. "I guess my parents have finished their nap. I've got to shower and get dressed now. We're going to go eat."
"I'll see you when you get back then, won't I?"
"Yeah, sure. I'd love to." Amy was thrilled that he wanted to see more of her. This guy was soooo cute. She thought he was hotter than any guy in her high school.
Amy and her parents had dinner at one of the Basque restaurants in town. It was good, but they served way too much food. A typical teenage girl, Amy stuck mostly to the salad.
Back at the hotel, Amy was wondering how she would get away from her parents when her father said, "Your mother and I and going down to the casinos for a while. Will you be all right here?"
"Yeah, sure Dad. Maybe I'll go back out by the pool."
"All right. We'll be back around midnight, OK?"
"OK, Dad. You two have fun."
When they left she was very excited. She would be alone here for several hours. She walked out to the pool looking very cute in her white shorts and red, spaghetti strap tank top with no bra. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw Steve there waiting for her. She sat down in the chair next to him and they resumed their conversation. Amy couldn't believe her luck. He was the hottest thing she had ever seen and he was so easy to talk to. He was a dream guy.
Steve watched her come into the pool area and knew he had hit the jackpot. She still had her hair in a cute pony tail and the blonde wisps of hair around her angelic face were sexy as hell. Her tank top showed only a small bit of cleavage, but couldn't conceal her perfect figure or the lack of a bra. He could see the lovely natural outline of her breasts through the material and the little bumps where her nipples were. God she's beautiful, he thought.
They had been talking for a while when Steve said something she had been waiting for. "Hey, these kids in the pool are awfully noisy. You want to go somewhere quieter?"
"Yeah, sure." Amy could feel her face blushing. They got up and began walking.
"We can go in one of the empty rooms. I've got a master key. We can watch any movie we want for free."
"That sounds like fun." A movie might be fun, but she knew they were going to make out and she was so excited she could hardly stand it. Steve took her to a room on the far end of the motel. He told her they usually save it for romantic couples. It was nicer than the room she shared with her parents, but still didn't have any place to sit together except the bed. They propped up pillows and sat against the headboard. Using the remote control they selected a movie.
The movie was barely started when Steve put his arm around her and kissed her. From then on they were oblivious to the movie. They were kissing ardently, greedily. Amy shivered when his tongue slipped into her mouth. She couldn't believe she was making out with such a hot guy. Her own tongue darted into his mouth letting him know she liked it. Pretty soon they had slid flat onto the bed.
Steve's hands were rubbing her back and shoulders and holding the back of her head as they kissed, but then Amy felt his hand on her hip. She trembled with anticipation at what was to come. This was his first overtly sexual touch. Her heart rate rose as his hand slid up to her waist and then up toward her armpit where it rested on the side of her breast. She moaned when it slid from the side around to the front, her nipple pressed into the center of his palm. She had wanted him to touch her breasts so badly she could taste it and now he was doing it! She felt his fingers locate her nipple and roll it lightly between them and she moaned again.
Amy was still a virgin, but she had let two boys get to "second base" with her before and she loved the sensation of a boy caressing her breasts. Those times, it had been really hard to stop there. Both times she had wanted to keep going, but she had been afraid to rush into things too fast.
Steve's hand was now sliding up underneath her top. The strong, rough hand on her delicate flesh made her shiver with pleasure. They kissed hard and breathlessly while he caressed her bare flesh. When he began pulling her top up over her head, she didn't resist. With her breasts exposed he kissed her again and she felt her nipples brush the cloth of his shirt. Her hands took hold of his shirt and she pulled it upwards. She just had to feel her bare breasts against his hairless, muscled chest. With his shirt off, she pressed herself against him, reveling in the skin-to-skin contact, her breasts crushed against his chest and he kissed her again.
His lips began kissing their way down her neck. He nibbled at her ear lobes, her jaw line and the taught tendon at the side of her long pretty neck. He licked in the little hollow at the base of her throat and traced her collarbone with his tongue. He kissed the upper part of her breasts and then dipped his tongue in the space between them and licked. Amy was about to scream, she wanted him to kiss her nipples so badly. When his lips finally engulfed her left nipple, she released a long drawn out sigh, "Uuuuhhhhhhnnnnnmmmmmmmmmmmmm". It felt so good she held his head while he nibbled and teased her nipple. She had never felt such pleasure.
Steve spent a long time kissing her breasts, she loved it and so did he. When his hand wandered as he kissed, she made no objection. He caressed her stomach and legs and then he rested his hand on her pubic mound and just pressed. She pushed back up at him through her shorts. It was the first time a boy had touched her there, but it felt so right. She was apprehensive when he unzipped her shorts, but she didn't stop him. She wanted so badly to feel his fingers on her little kitty. She knew how good it felt when she got hot and touched herself there. She shouldn't have sex with him, but she wanted to experience at least this much. His fingers now cupped her mound and sought the wet hot place beneath. She jumped when his fingers dipped into the soft wet cave. She was embarrassed for a second by how wet she was, but then she was overwhelmed with pleasure when his finger found the magic button, her "little kitty". He rubbed her wet slippery moisture all over her little kitty. The combination of his lips on her breast and his finger on her clit was almost too much. She nearly came right there.
Steve was careful not to let her come yet. He wanted to tease her a lot more before she would be allowed to climax. He kept her near the brink for as long as he could and then looked in her eyes and whispered to her. "May I kiss you down there? I want to so badly."
"Oh, yes, do it. Please." Her reply burst out of her mouth unburdened by thought. She just wanted it. She had never participated in oral sex, but she had talked about it in many late night whispered discussions with her girl friends at sleepovers. She had been both fascinated and repelled by the idea. But now, burning with desire, she gave no thought to the negative side. She lifted her hips and he removed her shorts and panties. She made room for him between her legs and he positioned himself with his mouth above her crotch and his feet dangling off the foot of the bed. It felt obscenely slutty when she spread her legs to allow him to plant his lips on her vagina.
He licked her inner thighs a little first to get her ready and then kissed all over her vagina with pursed lips. When his tongue first reached out and touched her most private parts she jumped and moaned. He explored all around now with the tip of his tongue and then began to work slowly and steadily on her kitty.
Amy was nearly delirious with pleasure. She had never felt anything so good. The pleasure was intense, overwhelming. He teased her with his tongue while she ran her fingers through his hair. Wild sexual images swarmed through her brain. Her fevered mind conjured up images of every different coupling between them, most of which she would never dream of actually doing. The desire that grabbed hold of her mind was that she thought he had to go down on him. He was giving her such pleasure; she was desperate to show him that she could give him the same pleasure.
In the past when she had thought of sucking a boy's cock, there had been a desire, a curiosity. She knew how much boys liked it and wanted to feel like she could please a boy sexually. But the yuck factor had made her think she would never actually do it. She hadn't realized how hot waves of desire would wash away the yuck factor. She wanted to kiss his cock and make love to it. She wanted to drive him to the same height of passion she had reached.
Steve licked her and kissed her for as long as he could without making her come. When she was as hot as he could make her, he stopped and slid up to lay beside her on the bed. He kissed her softly on the lips and then whispered to her "Will you do that to me?"
He already knew the answer but it thrilled him to hear her breathy whisper, "Yes, yes." He got up on his knees and unzipped his shorts and pulled them and his boxers down onto his thighs. His cock sprang forward and Amy reached out took it in her hand. It was the first time her hand had ever touched a naked cock. Steve leaned toward her bringing his cock closer to her mouth. Amy lifted her head slightly from the pillow and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock without any hesitation. Steve was enraptured watching her close her eyes and kiss his cock with this dreamy, far-away look on her face. God, she was beautiful.
A part of Amy's brain reminded her that she wasn't supposed to do this, that it was dirty and gross to put her lips on a boy's penis. She paid little attention to that part. The rest of her was overwhelmed with lust. She pulled his cock toward her mouth and kissed it. The tip was soft and it was fatter than she expected. She took the cock as far into her mouth as she could, feeling the fat dick along her tongue and then filling the back of her throat, making her start to gag slightly. She was a little unsure of what she was supposed to do. Instinctively, she began to slide the cock in and out of her lips, mimicking intercourse with her mouth. A sliver of rational thought broke though, "My God, I'm acting like such a slut! I can't believe how sexy this is!"
Amy sucked greedily for a little while, unwilling to stop and allow him to finish undressing. Finally, satisfied with her initial taste of him, she relented. Steve removed that last of his clothes and they were both now naked. He knelt by her head again and she resumed sucking his cock.
Steve felt her teeth graze his cock and he jerked. Suddenly she seemed unsure of herself. He was certain this was her first time. "Be careful of those teeth. I wouldn't want you to bite it off." He joked.
She took him out of her mouth and said, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." She seemed afraid she had hurt him.
"Hey, that's OK. I was just making a little joke. It felt great."
"Really?"
"Yeah, really. Is this the first time you've done this?"
Amy sputtered, not wanting to admit to being inexperienced and not wanting to claim to be a slut.
"It's OK. If it's your first time, I think that's really cool."
"Well, I guess it is my first time." A little pause. "Maybe you should tell me how to do it. I want to do it right."
"There isn't really a wrong way, except for sharp teeth. Just do what feels good to you."
"OK, but promise me you'll tell me if you want me to do something specific."
"Sure."
He watched her for a while. He loved this position, the girl on her back with his cock in her mouth and him kneeling over her. He could see her face clearly while she sucked him. After a while he suggested a change.
He sat on the edge of the bed and guided her over in front of him and then down to her knees. He caressed her cheek and then with fingertips on the edge of her jaw, his other hand pressed ever so lightly on the back of blonde head, urging her down onto his cock. Through his fingertips, he could feel her jaw open to accept his cock. Through her cheek he could feel his cock in her mouth. Gently with his hands, he encouraged her to look up at him. Now her blue eyes looked directly into his as she sucked his cock. God, she looked beautiful. Their eyes were locked as her mouth slid up and down on him.
Using his hands he placed one of hers on his balls. Her other hand was around the base of his dick, holding it up at the correct angle. He could see her lovely breasts rise and fall with her deep breaths.
Steve's breathing began to get harder. He could feel the heat building in his cock. He knew he had to come soon. "Amy, it feels awesome. It feels so good, I'm going to come soon. Don't stop, please."
But she did stop. "You mean you want to come in my mouth? My God, I... I don't think I can do that."
"Lots of girls do it. If you don't want to, though, just make sure you keep stroking with your hand. You can just let it shoot on your breasts if you want."
"Is it really true that lots of girls do it? My friends are all kind of scared to."
"You can believe me, Amy. Girls do it because they know how much guys like it."
"Why do guys like it so much? Wouldn't they rather have regular sex?"
"You just can't imagine how good it feels and how sexy it is to watch a beautiful girl give you a blow job. And then if she lets you come, it's like the ultimate gift. She's saying she likes you so much she's willing to let you come in her mouth. Nothing makes a guy feel sexier."
"Wow, BJs are the way to a guys heart, huh?"
"Yeah, I guess so."
She grinned at him mischievously and took him back into her mouth. He was pretty sure she would do it. She played with him now. As she sucked on him she looked up into his eyes and made sure he saw she was making love to his cock. As he got more excited and closer to coming she thought about what to do. She finally said "what the heck" to herself and decided that it couldn't be that bad. If he wanted it so much, she would do it.
Amy sucked firmly on him, now determined to make him come. When his breathing became ragged and his cock began to pulse she knew he was close. She began to pump the shaft with her hand as she held her lips tightly around the head of his cock. My God, I'm a slut, she thought, I'm jacking him off in my mouth!
Coach Jim loved the end of practice, when all the mothers, the soccer moms, would show up to pick up their kids. They could often be seen arriving early and standing off to the side watching their kids at practice. This year, Jim's favorite Mom was Cindy. She was Amanda's mother. Amanda was one of the better players on the team, but it was her mother, Cindy, that Jim really cared about. Jim was absolutely proper with the players, they were just 10 year olds, and he taught them well. He was a...
Cary had read about oral sex many times in Cosmopolitan. The magazine talked about it matter of factly. Apparently lots of girls do it. They run "how to please your man" articles all the time. The big question in girl's minds was always "Do I have to swallow? If not, then what?" They said you don't have to swallow but they also made it pretty obvious that the guy wants to come in your mouth and not on your hand. It was also obvious that the guy would be really impressed if you do swallow...
Cathy had been annoyed when her personal trainer had told her he would be gone for 2 weeks on vacation. He told her that Richard would be taking his place while he was gone. Petulantly, she replied, "Sounds gay, calling himself Richard." "Anything but, Cathy, he's all guy. You'll see." Cathy resigned herself to it. She couldn't go two weeks without a workout. It didn't occur to her that she could work out on her own. She once had her own career, but her husband had struck it rich in a...
The party was kind of dull until Allen asked me to dance. He was a big black athlete, but what the hell, I thought. At least he's probably a good dancer. Most white guys can't dance to save their lives. If they knew how sexy girls find it when a guy is a good dancer, they would all learn, for sure. I had always avoided black guys. It always seemed like they just wanted to score with a white girl, especially a pretty blonde, like me. My parents had always made it clear that they thought a...
As Kelly walked into the lobby of the Riverwalk Hilton, she thought about what she was here for. She was coming here to submit to Mr. Thomas. She knew he would fuck her and she would have to suck him, but she had to come anyway, she had no choice. She also knew she would experience mind numbing orgasms that would still the craving she tried to deny. A couple of weeks ago, the call she dreaded had come. When she picked up the phone, Mr. Thomas' voice said, "Hello, Kelly, how are you?"...
Andrew's call came that night. His first question, of course, was "where were you last night? I called 3 times." "I was screwing my brains out with a client, what did you think I was doing?" Kelly said in a joking tone. After a long pause. "I was with my friend Tina. We had too much to drink, so I stayed at her place instead of driving home drunk." "Too bad, the hotel room sounds more interesting, maybe you should tell me more about that?" This was interesting, thought Kelly....
Such of my readers as have made a pedestrian excursion to the south of France may perchance have noticed, about midway between the town of Beaucaire and the village of Bellegarde, --a little nearer to the former than to the latter, --a small roadside inn, from the front of which hung, creaking and flapping in the wind, a sheet of tin covered with a grotesque representation of the Pont du Gard. This modern place of entertainment stood on the left-hand side of the post road, and backed upon the...
The Beautiful Visitor from the Jade Inn Michael, it's your wife Anne," the Receptionist informed him. "You'll never guess who's here in the Bay Area," Anne explained, her dulcet sexy voice purring into his ear. "Hon - I'm due in Court in less than an hour, so you'd better tell me," Michael laughed. "Garrett and Su Lin... They really did come. I didn't think they would." Anne's voice sounded excited, as if she couldn't quite believe it herself. "Well, Maybe they'll want to...
Shortly after their marriage, Anne had quit her job. Michael, her new husband, a Corporate Lawyer quite well off, had insisted. For almost a year now, Anne had luxuriated in her new life and had delighted in satisfying her new husband's every whim. When she unearthed Michael's one secret fantasy, she had willingly gone along with it. The day after their wedding Michael had seemingly innocently remarked to his new bride that the young Chinese woman, Su Lin, working the front desk at the Jade...
I am a decent gambler and usually know when to quit. Tonight was not the night. I lost five hundred playing three card poker and video poker. I could not hit a winning hand. The problem was that when I was ahead, I did not quit but overextended myself. As midnight approached, I got on Arizona route 238 and headed to the I-10. The road was desolate and pitch dark. I switched on the high beams and continued to drive home. After about six miles, my bright lights picked up a solitary figure. It...
MILFI knew the house was going to be a fixer-upper when I saw it on Zillow. According to the price and tax history, the home had sat vacant for long periods of time between buyers. The house was built in 1870 and still had, “good bones” as the television house DIY people would say.I work a second job on my days off from the firehouse. Recently, I decided to quit working a part-time job and enjoy an open schedule and free-time.I bought the house knowing I would have to do quite a bit of...
SupernaturalThe Sugar Hill Inn Chapter I Jay could feel his heart beating and the knots begin to form in the pit of his stomach as he drove north, through the rolling hills of New England. The fall foliage was at its' peak as he crossed the boarder into New Hampshire and he realized that he was less then 30 minutes away from experiencing his destiny. Jay turned 40 in January and he made himself a promise. After years of hiding his true self, in the proverbial closet and the relative safety of...
I never went to college. I started my one-man company while I was still in high school, and it grew over the next ten years to the point where I had several hundred employees and we were grossing in 9 figures. And I was working 70-80 hours a week and still living at home with my mother and stepfather. My only luxury was the BMW Series 7 and the only place I drove it was to work and back. So when my mother died (I hadn't even realized she was sick) my world came crashing down. I would find...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09, ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18, NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE] C and C (Carl and Candy, née Candace) were at their traditional seats in the pew, front and center. The church service went well, no one had nodded off to sleep and most everyone was there in spite of the important NFL playoff game set for one hour later. It appears the church wives prevailed upon their men to forego the pre-game show for a little churching up. In the parking lot, C and C’s friends were...
Honeymoon Inn By Kyrie Hobson As the sheets of rain swept off the roof, they were split by the various gables and finials into translucent curtains. The light, but growing sleet added a glisten to the otherwise grey view. The scene would have been romantic, had I been here with a girl. But I wasn't. "This is just fantastic," Soren said, his voice dripping with sarcasm, "what a great fucking idea. Why do we even listen to you, Kevin?" It actually had been a good idea. The...
Feedback greatly appreciated The Milano’s Jeff - Me - 54 Meg - wife - 55 Liam - Son - 16 Mila - daughter - 18 Jen (Jennifer) - Anything Goes Inn Night clerk Michael owner of sex toy shop Jess RV Park attendant Neighbors - Jack and Pat Bar - Hangin’ Out Here Price List Blowjobs $10 Pussy Fucking $20 Ass Fucking (male or female) $30 We had decided to take a slow, cross-country trip in our RV. We had no particular destination, and told friends and family that we’d be gone 6...
Chapter Seven: Breeding the Desert Nymph By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Lasla – Over the Jyou Sea The island that I had spent my entire life on with fell away....
The Desert Nexus.Book 1Proofed and Edited 12/31/11Nexus nex·us nek-sus - noun, plural nex·us·es - a means of connection; tie; link. - the core or center of an operation.This story is in the same Universe as The Hotel, but only touches tangentially on that tale until the very end, although readers of that older story will certainly recognize various major players and locations. This is a long, seven part story with bondage and female slavery as the context focus - it is Not a page after page...
Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Lasla – Over the Jyou Sea The island that I had spent my entire life on with fell away. Mother Azuliana’s powerful wings beat as she carried us skyward. I sat on...
Note : This story is completely fictional! For many years , I lived and worked in a very little village called Mawa, on the high mountains of Atlas at The north of Africa, my wife died some years ago , left me living with my mother Nadia and my daughter Nadine, of course manners and habits in these countries are very strict, so women are not allowed to walk outside unless they are covered from toes to head, nothing revealed except the 2 eyes, sometimes only one eye to look , but inside homes it...
IncestCrystal is my girlfriend. She is fifty-five years old, five feet four, and about one hundred twenty-five pounds. She has 36C tits, nice, slightly chubby ass and white/platinum hair bleached by the Arizona sun. When Crystal is dressed up, she is a stunning piece of womanhood. Crystal has suddenly developed an interest in the Sonoran Desert. She is not a biological science major, but someone whose friends have been telling her stories about central Arizona. I agreed to take Crystal out into the...
VoyeurA word of caution to the readers who love the hard core stuff. This may not be the best read for you. I tend to have a little more setup and character development than some people want. Enjoy, 1txwriter A Holiday at the Inn Jake returns to the small county inn to see a new guest checking in with the inn keeper. The guest’s attention is on the hostess as they discuss details. While Jake quietly hangs his coat up he sees a young lady standing across the room by the stairs. She has...
Thursday Night's Rendezvous at the Jade Inn Thursday morning came, and Anne was up early. Stepping out of the shower, smelling clean and fresh, she called to her husband, Michael, "Honey, are you ready? You know we're supposed to meet Garrett and Su Lin for breakfast at the Scrimshaw Café." Michael laughed. "I'm ready. I'm just waiting for you." Several minutes later, after a short walk, Anne and Michael arrived at the Scrimshaw Café. There they found Garrett and Su Lin waiting for...
true storyBlack BearIt was towards the end of May. The days were getting warmer, the nights were still a little cool, and Keri and I were ready for a night away from the k**s. Our friends Tim and Gwen suggested we join them for a night at the Black Bear Inn in Bolton. The carriage house was available, with its own private four person hot tub. There was one king size bed and a pull out couch… not ideal, but serviceable. We had been in the hot tub naked with them before, but had never gone...
Next day we were to leave early morning to Jaisalmer where the ad agency wanted to take few shooting in Sam desert during sunset. They said they would also shoot at place called Bada Bagh, Ludrawa etc. Night halt would at Prince Desert camp in luxury Swiss cottages. We returned by four in the evening and I was thinking if both sisters would be able to come with me to Jaisalmer. I thought the elders in the house may not agree but wanted to take a chance. Only Shruti had mobile number and I gave...
My guide to the dig spoke heavily-accented English, but he had a smile that would light up Manhattan, full of strong white teeth which contrasted pleasantly with his sunbaked skin. I'm no novice when it comes to camels, and I think he was impressed when I didn't need his help. He didn't look Egyptian, more Bedouin than anything else, but it was difficult to see anything of him other than his smile, shrouded as he was in flowing robes. "But such pretty skin will bake in the sun, must...
Ch. 1 - No Good Deed ... “How goes the hunt Kativa?” An Innkeeper asked the patron who just entered his establishment. The patron was Kativa Swift, a young half-elf Ranger girl who had spent the last three months clearing bandits from the trade routes north of Shutaku, an isolated Merchant city located between viscous mountain range and even more viscous desert. The ranger had just gotten back from her third lone expedition out against them. The rest of the Inn’s patrons all looked at the...
This day was a particularly hot one, temperature soaring faster than the quickest of birds could race across the sky. The day was proving to quickly be one that could not be at all merciful. Yet the hour was young, perhaps no more than two hours past daybreak. It would indeed be another miserable day. A single woman strays from the confines of that which would shelter from the wicked desert heat. Even the desert animals, so used to the heat of this land, could not be seen. Yet one woman, clad...
In Part 1 we met Theresa. Theresa is a schoolteacher with long blonde hair and blue eyes from Germany. Theresa is spending her summer working on an archaeological dig when a revolution breaks out in that country and the airport is closed. She takes up an offer by the leader of a team of securitymen to try to get out of the country by the road south into the desert. The leader of the group who is twice her age protects her against marauding soldiers and keeps her warm in the cold nights when...
Sand blew in molten abrasive waves, scouring over the figure of the man as he tried to stay on his feet in the endless dunes around him. It bristled on his skin, irritated him as it got into every crack and crevice in his body. It stung at his lips and burned in his eyes. With a raspy growl, he tried to brush some of it away, but it settled back in, thicker than ever. Just six days ago, he'd been laughing and joking with his friends, amidst a caravan traveling across this she bitch desert,...
176 Anne-Marie and the desert chicken run Well she was a pretty little thing, he could see that as he watched her from the car, she would be up here with him soon, about five feet and a bit high , perhaps five foot two or three, red hair blue wide and liquid eyes, shapely , nice tits, if a bit small, absolutely right for some of his more discerning clients , his experienced eye told him she was about 25,26,27 that sort of age, which meant for him she would last as an escort whore for a few...
Scenes from “the hills have eyes” were flashing through my mind as I considered my situation. I was stranded in the middle of the desert, my car was out of commission and the surrounding foothills were rather unnerving. Like a typical horror-movie-fool I had taken a rarely used road across central Nevada, thinking I could save some time and that breaking down only happens in the movies. In the movies they are always, conveniently, driving a beat-up, old clunker that you know will...
[http://xhamster.com/photos/view/67333-791000.html][/image]20 years ago I worked in the Middle East in a small team of researchers. We were often based in a small camp in the desert, living in tents. The tents were either 2 or 4 person tents and in total out team ranged from 10-15 people, mostly men. However, there were 2 women in the team and it wasn’t long before I hit it off with one of them, I shall just call her D here. Unfortunately, we could not share a tent, partly because the project...
A Night In The Desert Chapter I She had planned it all very carefully. The time, the location,weather, equipment, everything was perfect. Now she faced the one last decisionto put her plan into action, the final moment at which she could stop, backout, and change her mind. Little did she realize how a simple weekend outingwould so profoundly change her life. It had all started months ago. During the week Sue Ann Mendelwas an accountant at a bank in one of the more undistinguished office...
It was July of 1991. Kelly and I took a two-week trip to the southwest with our travel trailer. We absolutely fell in love with the desert, the culture, and the whole vibe of being there. We spent a couple of days camping near Canyon de Chelly. We stayed at a private campground that was owned by a Native American named Howard.Howard was a pretty cool dude. He had native music piped around the campground. Nothing like native flutes and drums to make you feel like you’re in a very different...
SwingersKnight-Errant Angela – Halani Desert Camels moved differently than horses. Their gait rolled, rocking me back and forth as I clutched to the saddle behind its hump. No smooth canter. No proud walk, but a plod across the shifting sands of the Halani Desert. Hargone fell behind us. The sands started an hour from the city, at the edge of the farmland. It was a distinct boundary when we rose out of the floodplain and into the desert proper. The moisture vanished from the air. The temperature...
Although it was not even noon yet the Roman mosaic floor already felt like an oven. It was almost time to take a long siesta as it would be too hot to continue working at this archaeological dig. Still two weeks to go at this project recovering the old Roman villa surprisingly deep inland. And then she had to return to her boring teaching job in Germany teaching history to bored teens. It was such a joy to spend her holiday helping the two elderly Italians, the professor and his wife, with...
Chapter 1 My name is Peter Edwardes and this is the story of an amazing weekend I had in Tokyo. I had been working in Tokyo then for about five years. I had come over to see an Exhibition and just stayed on, originally working as a language teacher but in the last couple of years I had set up a small business, mainly in the name of a local colleague named Showie. Well actually Shoichi Hadazo but Showie is what everyone calls him. I had started the part-time importing of foodstuffs for...
"Welcome to Chamber's Inn, ma'am," the waitress's voice said. 'My breasts are both large and firm, ' her face said, 'not droopy like yours.' "The last table was just taken, it will be a few minutes wait for the next one," her voice said. 'My face is this smooth when I wash it; even your creams and powders can't hide your wrinkles, ' her smile said. "Would you like to wait in the bar?" her voice asked. 'I'm sexy, and pretty, and young, ' her eyes said. 'You're old.' "I...
Desert Crossing When you think of a desert crossing you probably think of Iraq or some place exotic. Well I have a desert in my own backyard in lower Colorado. I live near the Great Sand Dunes National Park and Reserve. The park is located about thirty-five miles northeast of Alamosa, Colorado. I live about four miles east of Hooper and my land borders the park. I’m pretty lucky because poisonous snakes do not exist anywhere in this high elevation area. I live at about eight...
Desert Heat – Pt 5Saturday, was cold inside and hot outside as usual. Ginger got dressed quickly like she did every morning, only this time she put on a halter top on under her regular top. She was very quiet again and I knew she was still struggling with what had been said last night about if one of the ladies went topless because of the heat, would the other. Ginger knew that Olga would and that the decision rested with her. Once we were out in the field, she again took her outer top off...
After a long day at my client's office, in a city away from home, I have one night left before I am able to head home. My mind is consumed with the days events... the installation went fine, but so far the training isn't going quite as planned. As I'm walking back to my hotel, I decide to stop into this nice looking restaurant. I've walked past it each and every night of this 5 day trip, but always ended up in the hotel restaurant. I think, I've had a pretty good trip, I could use some fine...
After a long day at my client's office, in a city away from home, I have one night left before I am able to head home. My mind is consumed with the days events... the installation went fine, but so far the training isn't going quite as planned. As I'm walking back to my hotel, I decide to stop into this nice looking restaurant. I've walked past it each and every night of this 5 day trip, but always ended up in the hotel restaurant. I think, I've had a pretty good trip, I could use some...
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...
The helmet is painted with the same demon face as the red one. The motorcycle is a big red Honda CR 500. I wonder if you will show. I wonder if it is the police that will come instead. I am confident with the canyons and bluffs in this area I can even loose a helicopter if they try to catch me. Hell, there were likely 20 or 30 other desert riders in the area and you could only give them a scant description at best. DNA would get me but I am counting on you not reporting it. Your...
You have had the fantasy of being taken forcefully for awhile and when it actually happened.... 'God'! 'Stop this', you scream in your mind. You are so thankful that David, your husband, is out of town. If he had answered the door how would you have explained the roses and the note? Still it is nagging at you so! You could be killed or worst. Those hard eyes. The hard body. The mystery! I watch from the highest hill top. Dressed in a jet black Moto-X suit, with black helmet and black...
The beautiful naked blonde hung on the whipping tripod used for public whippings in this arab country. The tripod was placed on a 3 meter high platform so that the crowd could view the whipping. Her legs were spread wide apart and she hung slightly inclined so that her tits hung freely . It was midday so the sun was at its peak. Christine Jones was the name of the blonde before she was captured by this band of nomads in the year 1876. Now she was the property of Shiek Omar who she had...
Desert Heat – Part 29Monday – Wednesday, August 20-29, 1985Monday morning I again woke early and tried to slip out of bed without waking the girls, but it’s hard to do when sleep cuddled up between them. I thought that I may have succeeded but before I made it to the bathroom I heard Ginger say that I’m not getting away that easily. Pepper sleepily added that I should hurry up in the bathroom because they were going to have me for breakfast before I hit the road. Doing what I had to do, I...
Desert Heat – Part 17Sunday – Wednesday, July 21 – Aug 1, 1985Sunday morning nearly came and went without anyone in the house waking up. When I did finally open my eyes and focused on the clock, it was almost 12 noon. I got out of bed, went to the bathroom and then back to wake Ginger up without waking Pepper. However, I got Pepper to respond before Ginger and the three of us stumbled our way to the kitchen. Ginger made a pot of coffee and we debated on whether to have breakfast or lunch...
It had been only four days since, I joined as an Asst. Admin, and my manager (who took my interview), started asking me for a treat. There are about 4 people in our team, two of them are from IT and, me & my manager are from Admin. The IT team has one more female, so in a team of four, 2 are males and two females. Since my manager had been asking for a treat, I decided to order lunch for all four of us and I organized a small tea party. Everyone was happy and congratulated me on getting the...
The beautiful naked blonde hung on the whipping tripod used for public whippings in this arab country.The tripod was placed on a 3 meter high platform so that the crowd could view the whipping.Her legs were spread wide apart and she hung slightly inclined so that her tits hung freely .It was midday so the sun was at its peak. Christine Jones was the name of the blonde before she was captured by this band of nomads in theyear 1876. Now she was the property of Shiek Omar who she had insulted by...
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...
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...
Quickie SexI’m in my final year at university, where I’m studying archaeology. My life lately is filled with studies and lectures and research. There’s almost no time left for a social life, so to relieve the pressure I have to jerk off a lot, and fantasize. The fantasy I’ve had a lot lately, one that I’ve honed and shaped to a fine edge, began with a picture of an archaeology dig I found in one of my textbooks a few months ago. It’s a picture of an area in the...
DESERT BOUND By Silky Sullivan It was a sweltering August day with not a cloud in the sky. According to thedigital gauge on the dash of Traci's black Mustang convertible, the temperaturewas at 108 degrees and climbing. Although it was tempting to let the top downand allow her gorgeous shoulder length blonde tresses to be caressed by thegentle breeze, the persistent penetrating rays of the Mojave Desert sun persuadedher otherwise. As Traci's car streaked across the desolate countryside,...
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...
"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...
"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,...