Fourth Of July Party
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They say there’s always one in the crowd, one rowdy loud mouth overbearing asshole. Usually he’s the local bully who was the largest kid in high school and is used to picking on people or he’s the town’s rich kid that thinks he’s above the law and as far as his daddy is concerned he basically is.
It my case he was both and he showed up at our July fourth celebration at my home. There wasn’t much I could do about it, he was playing nice and wasn’t causing any trouble; at least he wasn’t so far, but I wasn’t naive enough to think he wouldn’t harass someone before the festivities were over.
I could possibly call the cops, but in the long run it would just cause bad blood and yes, he is a big guy I figured I had enough friends at the party that if he acted up too bad the bunch of us could convince him to leave, besides it had been my experience in the little time I have known him that Marvin didn’t always cause major trouble, but he most always pissed someone off ... eventually.
So as long as he hasn’t gotten out of control I figured the best course of action was to just ignore him and hope for the best. Maybe he’ll get bored and leave on his own accord.
My wife and I live in Clewiston Florida. Clewiston is a small town on the south edge of Lake Okeechobee in the southern central part of the state. The last census had the population at around seventy five hundred people. It’s ninety percent agriculture and cattle country, cowboys and rednecks.
I was recruited right out of college to work for U. S. Sugar in their accounting department. That’s where I met my wife Lily, who was born and raised right here in this tiny town. I met her shortly after moving to Clewiston and after eleven years living here, I still feel like an outsider. Most people who live here have been there all of their lives. Almost everybody knows everybody else’s business.
Lily and had packed Millie and Billy, our children, off to their grandparents for the weekend. The party was just for the adults and since Marvin showed up I’m glad we did send the kids away. I didn’t want my kids in the middle of any shit he might start.
At one point, while I was taking a break from cleaning up after the barbeque ribs and chicken had been eaten, Marvin sat next to me on the porch swing and offered me a cold beer. A lot of the guests were still there as we had yet to shoot off the fireworks.
I told him. “Thanks Mel.” as he handed me the beer.
Most everyone called Marvin, Mel, it was a short version of his last name Melville. I always called him Marvin because I knew he hated that name. Tonight however, I hadn’t planned to call him anything as I was trying to stay as far away from him as possible, but since he came to me there was no sense antagonizing him.
He responded. “Oh no, thank you for inviting me. The ribs were fantastic!”
Despite the fact that he hadn’t been invited, nor had his four unwelcome friends, I graciously responded. “Your welcome, I’m glad you guys could make it.”
“It’s a beautiful south Florida night, huh.” He observed.
“Yeah, we were lucky. Rain was forecast earlier in the week but it never showed up.”
“Lily, sure looks good. Even better than she did in High school, especially since those tits have gotten bigger and her ass has filled out since she had the kids, don’t you think?”
I really didn’t appreciate his observations of my wife, but I chose to ignore the crass remarks in the interest of a continued peaceful evening. “Yes, I’m very lucky there too.”
“You know Lily and I dated in high school.” He continued.
I was aware that he and my wife had dated, but that was twelve years ago. She told me all about their relationship. She also told me that the farthest they had ever gone was she gave him a hand job on junior prom night. “Yeah, I’m aware that you two dated.”
“Yep, best piece of ass I ever had. I sure missed that pussy when she left me for your scrawny ass. Did you know we talked about getting married and having kids?”
“Really?” I responded with a bit of an edge in my voice. “I wasn’t aware of that.” Meaning, I didn’t believe a fucking word that crawled out of his beer breathed mouth. He was just trying to rile me up.
“Oh yeah, sometimes we fucked for hours, that’s why I can’t believe she left me for a shrimp dicked guy like you. We talked about all kinds of things. Did you know she’s a submissive? Yes I think that’s why she left me. She got scared of what I might eventually make her do. I guess she felt safer with a wimp rather than a man.”
I couldn’t take his bullshit anymore. “Well thanks for the beer.” And I left him sitting there with a shit eating grin on his face.
As I got up and stomped toward the kitchen I saw Lily looking our way through the kitchen window. She had her hand over her mouth and had a worried look on her face. At least she looked worried to me and a little edge of doubt snaked into my mind.
I found my friends Kevin and Greg standing by the beer cooler talking. I angrily snatched another beer out of the large igloo and popped the top.
Greg noticed my agitation and asked. “Yo Buddy, what eating you?”
“That fucking Marvin’s talking shit about Lily. I had to get away from him before I smacked him.”
“That wouldn’t be a very good idea.” Kevin interjected. “He outweighs you by eighty pounds his fucking fist is as big as your head.”
“Yeah I know, I would never provoke him. I’d get killed.” I said. “Especially with his fucking crew around.”
“What was he saying?”
“He was talking about how when he was dating Lily back in High school he was screwing her and how he misses her pussy and all that kind of bullshit, when I know that the most he got from her was a hand job.”
Greg and Kevin looked at each other as if to say they knew something that I didn’t.
I asked. “What? Why are you guys looking at each other like that?”
“Like what man?” Greg mumbled. Greg is the son of a local feed store owner. He’s very Nordic looking, blond hair, fair skin, though he’s somewhat plump. Some of the guy’s call him puffy. He hates the nick name, but he’s too laid back or chicken to confront any one. I suspect it’s the latter that drives him.
“Don’t fucking do that Greg. If you know something spit it out.”
They looked at each other again then Greg says. “Rumor was that he was taping that shit all through their junior and senior year.”
“Bullshit!” I exploded. And several nearby people looked at me. I looked at Kevin. “Is that what you heard too?”
Kevin looked away, then he turned back to me and said. “Hey man, that was a long time ago Wil. Nobody cares about what happened way back then.” Kevin is a tall, thin, kind of gawky dude. He’s a mechanic for the local Ford dealership. He’s the joker of the group. He has dark hair and darker eyes.
“I asked you a question Kevin. What do you know about what he and Lily did?”
“Yes I heard the same stuff only worse.”
“Like what?”
“Wil...”
“Like what? Kevin.”
“Like he was making her suck and fuck his friends too.”
I stared at them and they hung their heads. “Did either of you see any of this happening?”
They both responded “No.”
Then Kevin added, “But I heard it from a very reliable source.”
“Who?”
“Wil...”
“WHO dammit!”
“Patty Prescott, my girlfriend in high school.”
“What did she tell you?”
“She told me that she was at a party and she saw Mel force Lily to her knees and had her suck Dave Dinkins and when he was hard he made her let him fuck her. That’s all I know man.”
“And you believed her?” I asked him.
“Yes, because Patty told me she got fucked that night too.”
“Fuck me.” I cursed. My stomach was boiling and I felt like I was about to lose everything I had eaten. I trotted off toward the bathroom. I couldn’t believe it. Why hadn’t anyone told me before? Why am I just hearing this shit now.
Why did she lie? Didn’t she think I could have handled it if she had told me? Lots of people have sex before their married.
I didn’t throw up, but my gut was still knotted when I left the restroom. I went looking for my wife. She was with a group of women I assume talking about girl stuff so I decided I would confront her tomorrow.
I wondered if Mark, another of my friends, had heard the same things as Greg and Kevin about Lily. I couldn’t find Mark anywhere. I thought he might have gone home, but I also remembered that he almost always says goodbye before leaving anyone’s gathering.
By now it was dark. I went and got myself another beer and along with Greg and Kevin we began lighting the fireworks that we had set up on sheets of plywood laid on saw horses. We had all chipped in and had nearly two thousand dollars’ worth of rockets and mortars. It was a good show despite not lasting very long. Two grand in pyrotechnics doesn’t last very long.
After the show people began heading for home. Greg and Kevin had moved inside and were talking with their wives. Neither wife seemed happy with what the men were telling them, but eventually they nodded their consent, and before long the ladies were saying their goodbye’s.
Then Kevin and Greg came over to me. Greg said. “Kevin and I are staying here until Mel and his minions have left, hopefully our being here will deter any trouble. I think Mark will stay too if he’s still around.”
I thanked them for their support and found a chair in the corner of the yard to consider everything I had been told earlier in the evening.
A short time later I saw Mark getting a beer. Greg and Kevin cornered him, as they talked, I saw Mark look around. He spotted me, our eyes locked, his head nodded several times as he listened to what they had to say and I saw his lips say yes. His eyes never left me as Greg continued to speak to him. Then at one point his head swiveled sharply and he glared at his two friends, then his eyes landed back on me.
I assumed that they told him what they had told me about Marvin and Lily If he hadn’t already known. Mark is a good looking guy. He always seems to have a new girl on his arm. He’s the sandy haired rugged type that everybody seems to like and get along with.
By midnight there were only ten people left at our humble celebration of the nation’s birth, my wife Lily, my three male friends, Marvin, his gang of four and me.
For the most part Marvin and his pals had been very sedate by their standards and up to this point the party had been enjoyable, but I was thinking that was about to change.
Marvin’s a big man. His arms are as big around as my thighs and his body is rock hard. His family is well known and respected in the area. They have one of the largest cattle farms south of Orlando and are the largest employer in in Hendry County outside of U. S. Sugar.
No one wants to make an enemy of Marvin, so those who aren’t his friend tend to avoid him.
The guys that were with Marvin tonight were Jimmy, Cooter, Willie and crazy Eddie.
Jimmy Jameson was a carbon copy of Marvin only much shorter. Where Melvin was six foot three, two hundred forty pounds, at least that’s what the football program listed him at when we were in school. He was an all-star linebacker for the Clewiston Tigers. Since then he’s put on a few pounds and his muscles are no longer as well defined, but he is still a formidable man and rarely lost a fight if anyone was foolish enough to challenge him.
Like I said Jimmy was built just like him only a shorter version, he is five foot ten and weighed around one hundred eighty and where Marvin didn’t work out anymore, Jimmy spent a great deal of time in the gym and was ripped. Both had dark, if not black hair and both had that five o’clock shadow thing that is popular with men these days. They were so similar; Jimmy was often referred to by many as Mel Junior.
Colin Casey is Melvin’s best friend since grade school. He’s a tall good looking curly haired blond man whose nick name is Cooter. Where it came from and what it means I couldn’t tell you, perhaps it refers to all the pussy he gets, but I’m not sure about that.
As far as I know Melvin only has one black friend and that’s Willy, They used to play football together. Willy Jones was an offensive line man who is six foot four and weighs over three hundred pounds. He was fat in high school and he is even fatter now. His skin is so dark that in the sunlight it often shines blue-black, like a raven’s wing.
The last of Mel’s crew is Eddie Evins, or crazy Eddie as everyone calls him. They call him that because a person never knew what Eddie would do next. Eddie was small, both in height and stature. My guess is he is around five foot five and weighs around one hundred and thirty pounds. What he lacks in size he makes up in tenaciousness and speed. Crazy Eddie used to be called Red in elementary school, because of all his freckles and the bright red hair.
I was the only person left in the back yard and I was picking up the few papers that people had left lying around when Willy, Marvin’s black friend, came out of the house and headed straight for me. I thought he needed to ask me a question, as his face was dead pan like normal. Willy didn’t even break stride as he passed me he wrapped his beefy arm around my neck and squeezed. My air way was shut off as he literally drug me behind the tool shed I have on the back of my property.
When we were hidden behind the shed he let me go and I struggled to catch my breath. Willy held me upright by my hair, got right in my face and said. “Iffin youse say one werd or try to git away, I gonna punch yo right inna face. Ya hear me?”
I still couldn’t speak, but I was able to nod my understanding. Eventually I was able to breathe again and I asked Willy, “What’s going on?”
“Shut the fuck up.” Was all he had to say.
Every once and a while he would peek around the corner of the shed back towards the house, finally he looked and grunted a noise to himself that sounded something like. “Day-za comin.”
Seconds later Marvin, who had my wife by the arm, rounded the shed. Marvin put his hand under Lily’s chin and directed her gaze at him. “Listen here cunt. I’m going to be giving you some orders the rest of the night. If you don’t do what I tell you this is what’s going to happen to your hubby.”
Marvin nodded to Willy and the big black man punched me in the stomach. It felt like his fist collided with my backbone. The air went out of me like a jet engine exhaust. Lily screamed and Marvin clamped his hand on her mouth.
“You understand cunt. Every time you disobey me your man gets hurt. Say it. I want to hear you say you understand.” He took his hand from her mouth.
“I understand, I understand,”
“You understand what cunt?”
“I understand that if I don’t do what you say Wil gets hurt.”
“Drop your dress and remove your underclothing.”
“What?” she screeched.
“Punch him in the face this time Willy.”
“NO! no, I’m doing it see.”
Lily had on a thin white sundress with pink and yellow hibiscus on it. She pulled down the zipper in the back, shrugged off the spaghetti straps and let it fall to the ground. She reached back and unclasped her plain white “C” cup bra and tossed it aside, then she hooked her thumbs in her white French cut panties and pushed them past her knees where gravity took over and they ended up in the grass.
I was just getting small bits of air back in my lungs as she stood there totally naked except for her sandals. Her dark brown pubes looked like a void in her translucent skin in the evening darkness. I coughed several times as my lungs filled with air.
“Ok put your dress back on.”
She bent down and lifted the semitransparent fabric re-covering her body. I watched Willy lick his large lips as she bent over exposing her pussy from the rear.
Marvin continued his instructions to my wife. “Now Willy and your hubby are staying out here and crazy Eddie is going to stand by the back door and if you don’t do what I say, then I will signal Eddie, who will wave to Willy who will knock the shit out of your man. Once Eddie signals it’ll be too late to correct your error so don’t make me have to signal Eddie in the first place.”
Lily’s pubic hair was visually very evident through her sun dress as were her nipples.
“Now, that fagot Greg is your husband’s best friend right.”
“Yes.” Lily responded, tears were streaming down her face.
Marvin grabbed her by the face and squeezed her cheeks. Her lips puckered out like a fish. It could have been comical, but it wasn’t. “Quit you’re sniveling you stupid bitch. Put a smile on that pretty puss. Ok now here’s what I want you to do. Go back in the house, tell Greg so that everyone around him can hear you that you want to suck his cock. Then drop to your knees and pull his pants down and give him a blow job. Even if he resists, you do whatever you have to get him to shoot his cum in your mouth. Then show everyone that you have a mouth full of sperm before swallowing it. Any questions?”
“No.” She responded her lip still quivering. Then she added. “I understand.”
“Don’t do it Lily.” I wheezed.
Willy punched me in the side of the head. The next thing I remember, I was lying in the wet grass and the big black man was sitting in a lawn chair watching the house. My hands were tied together and they had been placed under my head like a pillow, then I realized my feet were tied too. Willy’s heavy boots were on my back, by the taste, I assumed my wife’s panties were in my mouth and I was just able to peek around the edge of the shed.
I could see Eddie standing at my back sliding glass doors smoking a cigarette, every once and awhile he would grab his crotch like he was adjusting his cock. I could hear music coming from the house.
I felt so helpless. There was no telling what Marvin was having my wife do. I was starting to get chilled and was shivering when Eddie disappeared into the house and moments later Cooter came strolling out and headed our way. When the curly haired man stood over me he looked down and said.
“Dude your wife sure can fuck. Hot dammed that tight twat of hers just about wore my dick out.” He snickered at me when I groaned at his words. Cooter addressed Willy. “Marvin says for you to come and get your share of her ass.”
The big black man hopped up and trotted off toward my house.
Cooter asked. “Yo chump, did you know what a slut your wife can be? God dammed that bitch sure like’s cock. The more the better.”
The blond man dropped into the lawn chair that Willy had vacated.
Cooter pulled out a joint and lit it up. I just lay there and cried.
I must have fallen asleep. The sun was just coming up. Someone had cut the twine that had bound my wrists. I sat up and untied my feet.
I was the only one around. My clothes were soaked from the dew. It hurt to move, but I found my feet and stood.
I slowly trudged back to my house, feeling sick about what I might find there. The glass doors were open. The house was a wreck. Beer bottles and cups everywhere, mostly empty food platters and paper towels scattered about. The coffee table was raked bare and a lone DVD lay conspicuously on top of a sheet of note book paper. The paper read. “Watch me before doing anything stupid.”
I assumed that, to Marvin, “anything stupid” meant calling the authorities.
I searched for Lily and found her in our bedroom, naked, hickies and bite marks all over her translucent skin. Sperm was drooling out of both her pussy and ass holes. I stood there and sobbed at the obvious hell she had been put through.
I lumbered back to the living room, put the DVD into the player, picked up the remote, then flopped onto the couch and pushed play.
The TV was already on but the sound was on mute, which I changed and increased the volume. The camera followed Lily as she came into the room from outside. She wasn’t crying, but she wasn’t smiling either. Her eyes were red.
She walked right up to my friend Greg and said. “I want to suck your dick.”
Greg’s eyes shot open wide and he said. “What?”
She didn’t wait for him to say anything else. She dropped to her knees in front of him unbuckled his belt drug his pants and underwear down in one motion and guided his dick into her mouth.
Watching Greg’s cock slide between my wife’s lips
Whoever was running the camera got a close up of her sucking him. The image of Greg’s cock sawing between her lips was so close and sharp that I could see the tiny hairs on her upper lip and the skin on his dick roll with each stroke.
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Asters in September Frost before the snows fly Violets in the springtime Daisies in July I remember the valley from when I was a very little girl. I don’t think it’s really changed much from then even though it’s been, what, almost thirty years. God, it couldn’t have really been that long, now could it? Of course I wouldn’t expect it to change very much. Most things in this part of the world tend to change slowly if at all. This valley is nearly a half mile from my house, up the mountain a...
by williacjlast year i wrote a story about fucking Dylan Dreyer of the today show this July 4th i have a brand new-""well hello there,we meet again" a voice says,I turned around."whoa dylan what are you doing here?" i asked."celebrating the fourth of July" she said. I looked her up and down."damn Dylan god look at you whoa shit i know you're married but damn you look good in that dress." "oh wow you're checkin me out aren't you?" she asked." honestly dylan i can't help it look at you pink and...
July 5 Dear Diary, Had a great 4th of July!!! A bunch of us had a big picnic down by the lake and Isaac took me into the woods, leaned me up against a tree, and really fucked me hard!!! I've never really thought about it, but I saw another couple fucking and this other dude's cock wasn't nearly as big as Isaac's!!! When he was pounding my cunt, I started realizing what a lucky girl I am to have such a big pecker to take care of my pussy!!! I made sure I made enough noise so that she would see...
Erotic13th July 1985 - can you remember what you were doing? Can you remember what you were doing that day, I can, it and the day before and the day after were three days that would change my life forever. Firstly let me introduce myself, my name is Robin Sherwood (no men in tights jokes please) and in 1985 I was 17 years old. I lived in a bleak northern town in Thatchers 80's Britain, having moved there to be closer to my grandparents after my parents divorce. My father with his...
The Visitor Monica's Diary Tuesday, July 4 "Consternation to the enemies of the Republic! God save the United States of America!" This is how Nathan usually greets the holiday, after he has awakened us by firing a blank black-powder charge from a miniature cannon he took in payment for some carpentry work many years ago. He always takes this day off and always uses it to catechize the children on the Declaration of Independence. Hannah has memorized the preamble paragraph, the...
Authors note: This is a sequel to Mr. Miller's Christmas story. You may wantto read that one first. Mr. Miller's 4th of July Party By Deputy Duffy Time moved slowly between Christmas and the 4th of July. Not a day went bythat I didn't think about the events that occurred at Mr. Miller's Christmasparty. It didn't help that I'd frequently run into people I saw at the party,but couldn't say anything because they didn't know I was even there. No onedid, aside from the Millers and the other Santas,...
The 4Th of July Parade, By G. lacy panties It all started with a string of bets, and ended up with me walking in the 4th of July Parade wearing a Red, white and blue dress, with a giant petticoat, stockings, high heeled shoes and a giant floppy hat. My wife and I are fiercely completive and constantly make bets with each other over the silliest things! And push the losers willingness to do outrages things eat things that are disliked, do all the chorus around the house for a set...
I said, “ I'm glad you are here.” “ I’m glad you asked me to join you." She said. With that said, I didn’t reply. She felt my hand grab her shoulder and spin her around. She gasped, " I am going to rip your panties off and fuck you up the ass, right here and now," I said as I moved my big strong hand to the waistband of her skirt unzipping it and letting it drop to the floor. I grab her panties just above the crack of her ass pulling them up to invade her crack to prove my point. " Do...
I woke up, slowly realized I was in the dyke's apartment that I let pick me up last night in that lesbian club, her name was Jo, short for Josephine and that she had made me her sex slave. I didn't have a clue where my clothes were and it really didn't matter much, as Jo told me I couldn't leave until my husband came back from his business trip on Friday, which meant I was going to be her lesbian cunt for at least three more days. I lay there thinking about what had happened since last night, I...
LesbianJuly is my favorite month as it’s beach weather in New England and I love the beach — and, of course, sex! The month had started with a few great swingers' parties but nothing worth recording as it was my husband and I who had fun together.But I also had fun on my own. I met the gym boys for a threesome, but it ended faster then it started. I love those guys, but it’s becoming routine and I hate routine.Then there was Nate (see Stanley Cup Part Two). I was absolutely in love with him, and he...
CheatingGay 4th Of JulyBy: Londebaaz Chohan College had notified Dylan in writing that from next semester, he will not be given a room in the dormitory and still having no otherwise arrangements made, Dylan moved back home and at home he was given the news that if he had to continue his education, he better look for some financial aid, some scholarship or get his ass off to some work every morning and save a decent amount of money showing his will to study and also to pay for the room rent. His mom had...
My Fourth of JulyMy boyfriend and me were having some problems. Well, I was having a problem that he wasn’t turning me on anymore. I liked him, but I didn’t want to be with him anymore. There were so many hot guys that I wanted to play with. I wanted to play with others and him, experiment with fetishes like leather, BDSM, lycra/spandex, web camming, etc. And, he thought I was sick and pervie. He wasn’t up for it at all, so when I got a call from a buddy inviting me to a pool party on the...
Fifth of July Hangover by Deputy Duffy It was Independence Day when I got a phone message from my Aunt Peg.When I heard her whiny voice, I knew she wasn't wishing me a happy fourthor inviting me over for a cookout. She seemed to call only when she neededsomething. I wish that included something provocative, since she looked anddressed sort of like Peg Bundy, and that would have fulfilled a couple oflong-standing fantasies of mine. But usually it was just some sort of householdrepair or...
As Cap approached me with his enormous smile which matched his cock he was stroking, I attempted to climb to my feet. The swelling in my pussy and asshole was increasing with every second. I continued to wipe the large amounts of cum from my eyes, tring to clear my blured vision. "That's ok doll stay on your knees, that's were I want you," Cap said as he made it to me. I glanced his direction and his fully erect cock was dangling in front of me. He lifted it up with one hand, taking my face...
Group SexOf course, I had attempted the juvenile fumbling with friends but, coming from a strict catholic family in the North of England, the very idea of any form of sex was likely to send me tumbling into the pits of hell, or so I thought. This was 1966; 9 years after Lord Wolfenden had advised the British government that homosexuality should not be a criminal offense and one year before they partially decriminalized gay sex. I was eighteen years old, naive, cute with dark eyebrows and curly blond...
GayI hadn't seen him at all in nearly 20 years and it has been 23 since we first met. We had a hot night of sex when I was 19 years old on a hot July night. Twenty one years is a long time, he had found me on social media just two weeks ago. We had been emailing and texting almost non stop and here was the day I would see him again. The past 2 weeks we have flirted online with each other talking about what an incredible night we shared on a late night 4th of July after he had seen me earlier in my...
I am an only child. My mother died during child birth and my father never remarried. My father died in a car accident the summer after I graduated; a drunk driver crossed the double lines and hit him head on. I sold the house and his business. Between the money from the sales and his life insurance, I was able to buy a house close to the college I was to attend and have plenty of money left over that I wouldn’t have to worry about money for a while. It was a nice little neighborhood;...
The next month or so flies by for Donald and Emma. Plans for their pool are developing, and the building of it will soon begin. All the work needed to be done on Emma’s house is finished, and a realtor has placed in on the market. The asking price amazes Emma some as she did not realize the value of the property. The furniture auction is complete, there are still a couple more things to sell, but her bank account is rising substantially. The one-hundred-dollar bills are saved for future...
Love StoriesIntroduction: My wife teases in the pool and the shower. Sharing Cindy Chapter 28 A Fun Fourth Of July I have always loved the Fourth of July holiday. I love watching the fireworks. I love the food, the fun and being together with friends, having a great time, celebrating the independence of our great country. I also love the fact that it falls right in the middle of summer, meaning the women are usually wearing very little clothing or simply bathing suits. When Cindy and I purchased our...
The relationship: In retrospect, I should have seen this coming. In the weeks following my decision to open my marriage, as well as my thighs to my husband's best friend, Glenn, the emotional entanglements became more obvious and real. Glenn claimed that he was in love with me. If I am honest, I shared those feelings towards him as well. My emotional connection to Glenn was not surprising since he was only the second man with whom I had made love, and the second man with whom I had ever...
Wife LoversHappy 4th of JulySummer had been great---and so was life. I had coined my own little phrase--“one lucky white boi”. Finally achieving 6', and those big ass jock feet now at a 12, poppin 8 hard squares of abs, 9” of vein poppin cock, and that hard round hairy ass. I admit, sometimes I just stood in front of the mirror and jacked off, sniffin on my bushy pits. I tried to keep myself in check, and not brag, or get a big head about it all. Damm, I had more shit than most seniors. But—I could...
Micha and George on the Fourth of JulyMicha is a very sexy latina girl that I met just a couple of weeks ago. We had already spent several hours exploring and becoming intimately familiar with each other, body and mind. We discovered that we were both bisexual and had discussed a threesome, but made no firm plans. When she called me and asked me to join her and her boyfriend George for a holiday picnic, there was something in her voice that made me wonder. "Is there a threesome in the works?" I...
Denise looked around at all of the happy faces and smiled because the party was going so well. It certainly took the stress off, as she was the one who made most of the arrangements for the large neighborhood gathering. Everyone seemed to love an Independence Day celebration and the party atmosphere spread through the entire neighborhood. Denise was over the top, as everyone came up and thanked her for the great party.It seemed someone was constantly shoving a drink in her hand and it felt like...
On July first I returned home from our health club. Ann was packing my suitcase for a mini vacation at a bayside resort. My suitcase was filled with all my girlie things: lubes, vibes, wrist and ankle restraints and the paddle she used on me when I was bad. She also said Ben, his brother Josh, and two others were joining us. Before continuing, I should mention how I became the man I am and how Ann took charge of me. My wife Ann and I met in college and had been married for twenty-five happy...
CrossdressingOur son and his college room mate named King Hut (nick named King, were home for the fourth of July and my birthday. King's dad was a military man and his family was stationed overseas so it was natural for him to me with us for the holidays. King is a very good looking black guy with lots of personality and is very polite. He is the kind that makes a woman wish she was young again and hoping to date, well... wonder if he would date a white gal? or would I date a black guy? The answer for me...
As a brief résumé of my situation,my name is Shirley,i run a lesbian escort agency and have a lovely clientele of gorgeous ladies,many of whom are married,yet crave the sexual attention of another woman.Yes,i was married to Paul for 3 years and our sex life was good while we were together and I loved sucking his big black 9 inch cock. I refer you to my early blogs where I describe my lovemaking with him. I may be a lesbian,i have discovered my true feelings,but please do not be surprised at my...
Memorial Day Memories Part 2: Fourth of July Feelings End of Part 1: And harder I went. In and out, back and forth, harder and deeper. One of my hands roamed to her tits, the other to her clit. Pulling on her nipples and massaging her tiny button she began to moan loudly and thrash back and forth on my cock, nearing her orgasm. Nearing my own I started to lose my rhythm, and mercilessly pounded her. Jocelyn’s arm’s finally gave out and she rested on her chest and head as I came deep insider,...
IncestMonica's Diary: Friday, July 7 After clearing our visits to Amarillo with Nathan last night, we packed our lunches and laid out our clothes. He did point out the need for more prayer on this matter, since we were now placing Timothy into the hands of what he called the "system." I must confess that at first, I did not understand what he meant. "It's not like we're taking Timothy to a physician to diagnose the meaning of physical symptoms," Nathan said as we were getting ready...
Denise looked around at all of the happy faces and smiled because the party was going so well. It certainly took the stress off, as she was the one who made most of the arrangements for the large neighborhood gathering. Everyone seemed to love an Independence Day celebration and the party atmosphere spread through the entire neighborhood. Denise was over the top, as everyone came up and thanked her for the great party. It seemed someone was constantly shoving a drink in her hand and it felt...
“Do you have time to talk to Mitt Romney?” Tamara asked as we headed from a conference room to my office in our Dublin building. Mitt, the former CEO of Bain Capital, had taken over the leadership of the Salt Lake Organizing Committee for the 2002 Winter Olympics following a bribery scandal the prior year. PT Innovations, as one of the larger employers in Park City, had stepped up as a sponsor immediately after his announcement. I recalled just enough history to know they would be successful...
Year 4 Independence Day is one of my favorite holidays because I am one of those right-wing nut jobs that loves his country and loves to celebrate it. My wives are pretty much the same way. Very unlike my second wife who left me because, “I can’t stay with someone who would not vote for that wonderful man, Barack Obama.” Yeah, that’s right. I came home from a competition and half the furniture and all her clothes were gone. I called her. “Hi. Is there something you want to tell me?” “I am...
Greg was preoccupied as June moved slowly toward July and freedom from Bonner with finishing his classes and dealing with the rapidly transforming shape of his personal life. He had let his dad and Debbie organize their return to St. George. Once he had established that the condo would be in the right location he had lost interest in it. A few friends who had lost touch over the winter months started to make contact with him. He welcomed it, but found he had separated wheat from shaft and had...