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My name is Don. Cathy and I have been married nearly 14 years. This was
my second marriage and Cathy's first.

We had a good marriage although not as perfect as some thought, however
many envied us. Including her younger second cousin, Paula. Her and her
husband were having trouble and she sot our advice. I at first decided
not to get involved but it became inevitable.

I first met Paula at Cathy's family reunion before we were married. She
was a very cute young lady. Nice body, fair complexion and a beautiful
white smile.

The next time I seen her she was at our wedding. Even more gorgeous and
only a senior in high school. At the reception, for some reason I
couldn't keep my eyes off of her and it seemed that every time I took a
glance at her, she was looking at me. Oh well, I passed it off, after
all she was just a kid.

Well a kid she was but she had great looks and hormones that wouldn't
quit. She began dating a guy named Jeff. For some reason I didn't like
this guy. There was just something about him and I made my feelings
known to Cathy, who I hoped would pass on some advice to Paula. Cathy
just told me it was none of my business and you can't judge a book by
it's cover.

A couple months later, Cathy informed me that Paula was pregnant. She
also found out that Jeff who was two years older than Paula had
fathered a child to another girl but they didn't marry. He opted to pay
child support.

Well, here is my story as I did get involved. Now! What did I tell you
Cathy? I told you Jeff was trouble. What is he going to do for Paula
and their unborn child? Well they are going to get married, Cathy
replied.

Where does he work? Probably don't even have a job!

Yes he does, Cathy said as to be sticking up for Jeff. He works for a
swimming pool contractor.

A swimming pool contractor. This is Pennsylvania! Pools here are
seasonal and luxury items. Does he make good money and have benefits?

No he don't have benefits but he is a hard worker.

Ha! Swimming pools? Is that a year round job?

No he is usually unemployed four months of the year but after the baby
comes, Paula is going to go to work at a beauty salon.

Oh that's just great. Hey, I told you to tell Paula to beware of this
guy.

We attended their wedding. It was all I could do to keep from planting a
fist full of knuckles on his nose! After all, Paula didn't have a
father as he had passed away when she was only two years old and her
mother never remarried. Now this playboy has ruined this young girl's
life! Cathy told me I couldn't be her father , so don't be taking up
sides. Be happy for them and wish them well.

At the annual family reunion Paula had just given birth to a son. Cute
little tyke. They named him Cody. Well Jeff was there and it seemed
they were getting along so why make waves. Paula was still as beautiful
as ever even if she did put on a few pounds and a little width to her

hips. I caught her looking my way several times during the day. I often
wondered if she was checking me out or was it me just checking her out
too often. For some reason there was a silent attraction between us. I
thought she may be looking at me as a father type to her since I was
nearly 14 years older than she. I wanted to be the father type to her
but my thoughts were not of the fatherly intent, she was a beautiful
young woman!

We were not a very close family and if I didn't make the reunion or
there wasn't a death in the family, it may be a year before I would see
Paula but each time we were at the same function, I would be tempted to
look at her and again I would catch her looking my way.

Well Cathy informed me that Paula was pregnant again. Damn I said! How
old is their first?

Well Cody is 14 months old now and the new baby will be due in six
months.

Does the playboy still work for the pool contractor?

Yes Cathy replied but he's making more money now and they rent a small
home with a fenced in yard just outside of town. They are happy and
that's all I know.

How is he going to support his two children, Paula and the child he pays
support to? Oh well I told you he wasn't good for Paula!

As time passed by, we stayed out of their business as best we could and
from all indications they seemed to be getting along but I knew they
were going nowhere fast.

Eight years had passed and Cathy got a disturbing phone call from Paula.
Cathy in turn passed along the information to me. It seems that Paula
and Jeff had separated. Jeff had been having an affair with Paula's
best friend, Tara. Three months later, Jeff came home crying to Paula
and he wanted her to take him back. He admitted his guilt and his love
for her and their children, so Paula took him back.

I told Cathy that in all reality, he was probably broke, having to pay
support to Paula, their children and to the other child. He probably
had no money for the good times with Tara.

Cathy again took Jeff's side and told me to drop the subject as we were
beginning to argue over others problems.

So be it I said. I don't want to know anything more about them until she
divorces the bum!

A couple months had passed and I was doing some shopping at Wally World
and just as I went to enter another aisle, I was bumped into by a
shopping cart. A female voice said I am sorry and I turned to see who
she was. To my surprise it was Paula. Why hello Paula! How are you?
Paula greeted me with her big smile and a hug and said fine, how about
you Don! Well we exchanged some small talk and she sensed I knew about
the trouble she was having with Jeff. So I quickly changed the subject
and asked where she had gotten the campaign button that was on her
jacket? Clark for state Representative.

Oh, Paula said, I took on a part time job to help make ends meet along
with my regular full time job at the beauty salon since Jeff is out of
work. Clark's campaign manager will be paying me to distribute
political signs along the highways and passing out buttons to all I
come in contact with.

Is Jeff helping you, I asked?

Ha! She replied, are you kidding? He isn't interested in politics and he
isn't even registered to vote!

Paula, can I help you out. Look, I know a lot of people at the factory
where I work and I am scheduled all afternoon shift, freeing me up in
the mornings. Driving those country roads isn't good for a lady to be
doing on her own. Besides, I am supporting Clark and we really need him
in office to represent us!

Great Paula replied. I have to pick up my supplies in a couple of days
and I would appreciate the help.

Fine I said. Do you have my email address. That would be the best way to
contact me. So we exchanged email address's and with a quick hug we
were on our separate ways.

Later that day at work, all I kept thinking about was Paula. She sure
was a cute girl! Well, cute lady. After all she was now 31 years old.

When I returned home I read my email and there was one from Paula. She
thanked me for offering to help with the Clark campaign and asked if I
could meet her at the mall on Wednesday in the food court at 1:00 pm.
Wednesday was her day off and she would have the campaign buttons for
me to distribute at work. Well Wednesdays was my special day I kept
open for my morning bicycle trail workout but for Paula I would make
this Wednesday the exception.

I showed up at the mall's food court about ten minutes early. It was a
good time too because I could get my meal there before I left for my
afternoon shift at the plant.

Moments later I seen Paula approaching. God was she stunning! Sexy? The
understatement of the year! Dressed in a loose fitting pink colored
shirt with it's tail tied in a knot about her waist with cut-off jean
type shorts allowing her navel to show. As she got closer I could see
that she had a red sports bra under the shirt.

Hey Don, nice to see you!

I was at a loss for words as she approached and I couldn't even say
hello!

She was carrying a box of campaign buttons and she set them down on a
table, then turned to give me a hug. It was then that I was able to
speak. I asked her if she would like to have a sandwich and a cold
drink. I explained that I had to eat lunch before going into work and I
would be honored if she would join me.

We ordered sandwiches and drinks and as we ate, I couldn't keep my eyes
off of her. The other day at Wally World she wasn't dressed like this
but it wasn't as hot as it is today and after all, today was her day
off from work. She had on a special fragrance that filled the air about
her and just talking to her gave me an erection. Now lucky for me we
were sitting at a table because trying to hide nearly seven inches of
cock with better than average girth in tight fitting Levi 505's wasn't
going to happen!

Damn I thought, what's wrong with me. I met her for business and I was
14 years older than she. The reason I even offered to help her with
this campaign deal was to be a father type person and here I sit in
front of her lusting!

As she finished her drink she said she had to be going so that she could
meet Cody and Stacy, her son and daughter at the school bus stop. As I
stood to bid her good bye, I picked up the box of buttons. The top of
the box came off in my hand and all 144 buttons hit the floor and were
rolling everywhere. Quickly I got on my knees and began to pick them up
and Paula did the same. It was then I really noticed the most beautiful
34 C's that I had ever seen! I stared at her cleavage in hopes of
getting a look at her nipples but the red sports bra wouldn't allow
that. I pictured them to be hard and long and just then she went to
place a hand full of buttons back into the box that she caught me
ogling. Oh was I embarrassed and as I stood, I knew she seen my now
raging hard on! I couldn't speak as I picked up the box top and placed
it over the box of buttons.

Paula broke the silence by thanking me for lunch and wished me luck in
passing out the buttons at work. With a hug and a light kiss on my
cheek, she said she would email me as to when she needed my help in
placing the roadside signs.

She was on her way back to her car and as I walked to mine, I still had
the bulge in my jeans which I was able to hide by carrying the box at
waist height. I made it to work on time and passed out the buttons to
all I worked with and later associated with at the local bar after
work. All this time I could not get Paula out of my mind. The way she
was dressed. Her voice and the fragrance she wore. Her shoulder length
light brown hair and her round brown eyes that stared into mine as we
ate all left images in my mind that I would never forget. Even her
figure, although she had a couple extra pounds on was still stunning!

The next day I got a email from Paula requesting my assistance with the
highway campaign signs on Sunday morning. We both had the day off so we
met at a local restaurant for breakfast and we went over the routes we
were to cover. The day went by very quickly. She would drive and when a
likely spot for a passing motorist to see a sign came upon us, Paula
would stop and I would get out and plant a sign. Every time we got a
moment to speak, Paula told me more about herself. She was a very nice
person with her ambitions cut short by becoming pregnant before she
graduated from high school.

She told me that it wasn't all Jeff's fault but he had experience. After
all, he had already fathered a child with a former girlfriend and he
should have had enough sense to use a condom. She told me, he took her
virginity one day after school at her house before her mother came home
from work and in seconds after he entered me, I was pregnant. Ha she
said jokingly, just call me fertile Myrtle! She went on to say she had
plans for college to become a teacher. She wanted to date and meet
other men in college and start a teaching career before marring Mr.
Right. All of this cut short by a moment of bliss with her hormones in
overdrive. She had tolerated Jeff and his short comings and many times
throughout our conversation, she spoke of how much she loved her
children and wouldn't trade them now for the life that she had once
wanted.

Hey Don, I really had a great day just talking with you. I hope I didn't
bore you too much by laying all my troubles at your feet.

No Paula, I enjoyed the day and your company. Anytime you need someone
to talk to, just let me know and please keep in touch. If you need to
get in touch with me real quick, call my cell number and by all means,
keep me in touch with the emails. Oh, hey Paula, don't tell Cathy about
me helping you out today. You know, the older guy and beautiful girl
thing being together sometimes up sets certain people. Know what I
mean?

Paula gave me another hug which was more like an embrace then a kiss on
the cheek. She then placed two of her fingers on her lips and then
placed them on mine.

I understand Don. I'll not mention our day together to Cathy or anyone.
I know how people can be!

She turned away and got in her car and drove for home. For me I stood
there watching her drive out of sight. My tongue licked my lips where
her fingers had just touched them. Again, I started to get an erection.
God, I was going to have to get a grip on this situation. All that was
constantly on my mind was the time I spent talking to Paula.

The following Saturday, my day off from work. I got a call from Paula.

Don, I need to talk to you. I just need someone. Will you please meet me
at Lenny's Restaurant. I have to leave the house. I need to talk,
please!

She sounded very upset. I was just finishing a project in my garage. It
was near dark and I was very tired but I agreed to meet her. I pulled
into the restaurant parking lot. It was now dark and at first I didn't
see her car. She had parked in the back away from the regular customer
parking area. I parked beside her car and she got out and entered my
pick-up truck.

Oh Don, thanks for meeting me. I could tell she had been crying.

What's the matter Paula?

Oh Don, I think Jeff is seeing Tara again. I asked why she thought that.
Well I came home from work yesterday a half hour early. I had a 1:00 pm
appointment cancel and my other clients came in early through out the
day so when I got home, the children were still at school. I knew it
would be 45 minutes before the school bus dropped them off. Jeff and I
hadn't had sex in over a week and I was feeling quite amorous. So I
began kissing Jeff, rubbing up against him, pulled his fly down and
began to massage his penis. I couldn't get him to respond. It was
totally unlike him. He just said he was tired. As I looked around the
house, nothing had been cleaned up. The breakfast dishes were still in
the sink and he couldn't explain what he had been doing all day! I just
know he's screwing Tara again!

She began to cry. I really felt bad for her. I knew not what to say or
do. I let her cry hoping it would help and when her crying became sobs,
I reached out my right arm and ask her to move over next to me.

As she did, she asked me to hold her. She then placed her head on my
shoulder and I offered her a tissue from the glove compartment. We sat
together without saying another word until she she could speak without
crying or sobbing. Looking at her long legs exposed to her hips in her
short shorts, the smell of her hair, touching the soft flesh of her arm
and shoulder with my hand sent messages from my brain down to my
crotch. My member was becoming hard and I knew it would be noticeable
in my khaki shorts.

Paula, may I ask what Jeff's problems are with you?

Yes, It's about sex and my weight. You see I won't let Jeff cum in my
mouth and I totally refuse to have anal sex with him. He's too rough
with regular sex and I know he will only hurt me real bad if I let him
have his way with me. I guess Kara allows him his pleasure!

I understand Paula. You don't have to give in to him. Look. Suggest to
him that he go for counseling and besides what is not to like about
your body? You are a stunning knock out and so if you do have a few
extra pounds, he has to understand that you gave birth to his children.
It's only natural that you gained a few pounds. He needs to grow up!

Paula began to snuggle closer to me and began to sob once again. A few
minutes passed and she realized how late it was getting and she needed
to get groceries before returning home. That is the reason she gave
Jeff so that she could meet with me. She was done sobbing and before
exiting my truck, she moved her head from my shoulder, and leaned to
kiss me on the cheek good bye. In doing so, she pushed up on my leg
with her right hand. Her fingers were extended and they went around my
now rigid cock. I could see her blush momentarily and I as usual, was
embarrassed with a loss for words once again.

Well Don, thanks again for hearing my troubles. Your so kind and mature.
I know of no one to turn to at times like this. Even my mother don't
want to hear of my problems ever since I took Jeff back. I'll tell you
what I am going to do over winter. I am going to go to the weight
watchers club and borrow a friends exercise bike. I am going to fit
into that old two piece swim suit I wore when I was a senior in high
school!

Hey, good for you Paula, you do that and remember, I am here for you
anytime you need me. Oh! By the way. I see you have a bicycle rack on
your SUV. Do you ride much?

No Don. Not anymore. You see, Tara and I would ride around the side
streets in the evenings after work but since we are no longer friends,
that's done with.

Well, how about I make you a offer. In the spring, I will be starting to
ride my bicycle again along the bike trail beginning at Elm Grove State
Park. You know the old railways that the state tore out along the Elk
River. It goes for miles. There are rest rooms and vending machines
along the way. No motor vehicle's are allowed. Just hikers and
bicyclist's. Great exercise and great scenery! How about it?

Hey Don! That sounds great. I am only sorry that the cold weather is
upon us because I would like to start now! What day do you ride?

Always on Wednesdays. I usually arrive at the park about 9:00 AM and I
am back home by 1:30 or 2:00 PM in time for me to go to work.

Great! That's one of my days off and the time would be perfect as the
kids are at school and Jeff, well he should be working! I am going to
take you up on your offer. I'll be in touch and remember, vote for
Clark!

With that remark, she was gone! I knew it was going to be a long winter
and the thought I may not see Paula until spring was discouraging but I
would keep in touch with her with emails.

One night after work I stopped at the the local bar with the guys. I had
quite a few beers in me when I returned home. Getting on the computer
to check my email, I seen one from Paula. It was titled, "How do you
like me now"? Well we often passed on jokes so I thought it was just
another forward. She said in the message that she had lost twelve
pounds and nearly two inches off her hips! I opened it and was I
pleasantly surprised. It was a picture of Paula in a two piece swim
suit! Whew! I mean to tell you, she was absolutely stunning! With the
beer in me, I emailed her back saying. Whoa! Wow your hot! Send more
pictures and in the mean time I have to take matters to hand. Stubby is
on the rise! Clicked "send"! Well you know once you hit send, you can't
bring your message back for editing!

I went to bed and three hours later I had to go to the bathroom. It then
dawned on me what I had said in my reply to Paula. What a drunken fool
I was. I had to email her back and apologize so I went into the
computer room, logged in and fired off an apology. I told her I had
been drinking before I replied and what I really meant to say was that
Jeff was a lucky man! I regret my remarks. Please accept my apology.
Take care, Don

When I returned home the next evening, I had another email with an
attachment to it from Paula. I dreaded to open it after what I said in
the night before reply. The email said. No need to apologize Don. I am
thrilled to know I got you excited. By the way, who is "stubby"? If it
is who I am thinking it is, well I certainly got a different impression
of him on at least two occasions! Hope you like the pictures in the
attachment. Can't wait for spring to arrive! Your new bicycle buddy,
Paula

I clicked to open the attachment. Wow! Two more pics of Paula! In one
she wore a skimpy lacy red silk night gown, lying on a bed, revealing
her long legs and her cleavage. In the other she wore only a red thong
but her back was turned to the camera. Whew! I closed the attachment
and went into the kitchen to get a beer!

Spring finally arrived and I made plans to meet Paula at the Elm Grove
park at 9:00 AM for our first bicycle trip along the Elk River. It was
the first nice Wednesday of the year. The morning air was cool but warm
enough for short sleeves and shorts. She was right on time and she wore
gray sweat pants and a sweat shirt. We greeted each other with a warm
hug and headed to the trail. I asked her if she had a preference for
going up river or down. I explained the only difference would be that
we would be going down a slight grade most of the way down river and on
our return we would be going up a slight grade on our return, meaning
we would need a little more time coming back if we took the later. She
said she didn't care. So I used my best judgement to go up river first
and this would allow a easier and faster return, so that she would not
burn herself out on the first part of our trip.

The first leg of the trail was seven miles. We were now at the small
village of Newell. Here we stopped to use the public restroom and get a
bottle of water from the vending machine. Paula was in great shape and
holding up well. The temperature was on the rise so when Paula returned
from the restroom she had removed her sweat shirt and tied it about her
waist. She wore a tight fitting red T shirt that now revealed her 34
C's. Red was definitely her color!

Along the way we talked. Mostly about our pasts. She asked me how long I
was married to my first wife and the ages of my two, now adult sons.
She was making me feel old but I was old. Well older than her! I told
her I had gotten married when I was 21. We were too young just like you
and Jeff. We had things going smoothly until she started going to the
clubs with a friend. This is where our trouble started. She met another
guy, so to make a long story short, we divorced. Paula asked if that
was when I met her cousin Cathy. No, I was too busy raising the boys to
date but I did meet another woman at work. Well as it turned out, she
wanted nothing to do with my son's and we broke off our relationship.
Several months later, I met Cathy. She was fine with the boys. She
treated them as if they were her own. So I married her.

Well Don, how is Cathy with you? Did you marry her just to have a mother
for your sons?

I replied, I was attracted to Cathy to a point and she treats me well.

That's not what I asked you Don. How about your inner feelings? What
about yourself. Are you really happy?

Paula, my sons needed a mother. I wanted the family atmosphere back in
the house and Cathy came along to fill the void. I really don't want to
talk about myself.

With that, Paula changed the subject by suggesting we stop for a rest.

The trail was rather active with other cyclists this time of the year. I
guess most folks were bored with winter and needed to get out for some
fresh air and sunshine. The trail offered much recreation and scenery.
Elk River was a wide river but very shallow. It provided a mixture of
beauty, slow moving clear water with a rock bottom. It has many bends
and it's banks consists of steep hills, flat lands and several small
towns that the railroad once served. To our pleasure, the railroad was
replaced by the trucking industry and now we have trails to enjoy.

I asked Paula if Jeff knew where she was today and noted she was
beginning to get a sunburn.

Well yes he does but I told him that I was taking up riding with Marie.

I asked who Marie was and she replied that they were very close friends
and that they work at the salon together.

That's good thinking but what if Jeff asks Marie about the bike trail or
your time together. I don't want to cause you any problems.

Oh no need to worry Don. Marie and I are like sisters. I told her about
meeting you today and about our time together last fall with the Clark
campaign. I trust her because she too has a similar marriage as I.
Married to a low life jerk! We share everything! How about Cathy? Have
you mentioned you had company for your regular Wednesday ride?

Oh no, I didn't mention anything to her about having a friend along. Not
that there would be any sort of questionable activity taking place
between us but I am sure it would create a bit of concern to her
knowing you were in my company.

We continued along the trail for a couple miles continuing conversing
all the while.

Look Don, a island. Lets walk down to the river bank and check out the
view from there. I need a rest and I am a bit too warm. It's really
warming up!

With that Paula seductively removed her sweat pants. Whew! She was
built. She had white shorts on under the sweatpants. I could see the
out line of her panties under them and I wondered what color they were.
She folded her outfit up and placed them in a bag tied to the seat of
her bike. We walked our bikes off the trail then walked to the waters
edge. Paula led the way.

Hey Don, isn't this the most beautiful place you ever seen? Hey, sit
down on this rock with me. Take off your shoes and lets put our feet in
the cool water and enjoy the view.

I sat on the rock with her and dangled my feet into the water with hers.
She even had her toe nails painted the same as her fingernails. I
thought about her beauty. How well she took care of herself and as I
sat beside her I wondered if she shaved or just trimmed her bush.
Again, I was getting a boner!

Don, do you think someday we could wade out to that small island in the
middle of the river? Wouldn't it be neat to just sit along it's shore
and look at the beauty of the rivers bends from both directions? We
could see so much more!

Paula you have to realize this. The river is shallow looking because the
water is very clear but I'm sure we would have to swim at least part
way over. Can you swim?

I am a good swimmer Don, how about you?

I am a good swimmer also but I just wanted you to be aware of the
conditions.

With that she waded out into the river. She was up to her knees in the
cool water and began to splash water on me.

Hey! That's not nice. That water is cold!

She continued to splash water on me as I waded out to stop her. I
grabbed her arms just as she slipped backwards on a rock but I pulled
her firm body next to mine. Paula gasped at my reaction. Our eyes met
and my now hard cock was pressed into her mound. I met her lips with a
light kiss. I broke it off. I was astonished that I let it happen but
Paula moved her head toward mine begging for another. Our lips came
together again this time with much more passion. They locked together
and opened slightly so that our tongues became entwined. My hands moved
from her arms down to her breasts as hers went around my hips pulling
me closer to her. Then came the sound of voices. Several voices
indicating a group of cyclists coming our way. Reality once again set
in and we broke our embrace.

The group passed us by. Neither of us seemed to find a word to say.
Finally Paula broke the silence as we sat back down on the rock putting
on our shoes.

Oh my, Don. We must be getting back. My children will be returning home
from school and I don't want to be late getting home to greet them as
they get off the school bus.

We began our cycling back to the park. It took about fifteen minutes
before we began to talk again. I am sure the fact of our embrace and
passionate kissing played heavy on our minds. Our conversations
returned after we met another couple riding in the opposite direction
and bidding them a friendly hello. After that we talked as nothing had
happened but we both knew that if we were to ever to be alone again,
our lives would be forever changed.

At work that same day I couldn't take my mind off of Paula. The
remainder of the work week and through the week end my mind was on her.
I had to have her and I was sure her intentions were the same as mine
but I knew that one of would have to come to our senses. I wanted to
email her and tell her how I felt about her and wondered if there would
be another Wednesday bicycle trip on the trail. I guess I was feeling
guilty. After all, I was older and shouldn't have let the situation get
to the point that we embraced each other like we did or passionately
kissed or even kissed at all.

It wasn't until Monday evening that I had even gotten a email from her.
I think she was feeling the same as I. Pure guilt and wanting to find a
way to tell me we shouldn't be together again. So reluctantly, I opened
her email and to my surprise or rather my delight she did want to be
with me again on Wednesday morning. Her email:

Hi Don! Hope your feeling fine. Sorry, I haven't had the time to contact
you but my thoughts were of you constantly. There's Cody with scouts,
Stacy with dance recitals, work at the salon, cooking, cleaning the
house and putting up with Jeff. I just have been really busy. I want
you to know that I enjoyed our time together on Wednesday. I am looking
forward to riding with you again this Wednesday. Could I make a
suggestion? I would like to meet at the park earlier so that we could
have more time together. Around 8:00 AM. Maybe we could wade or swim
over to that small island and have a picnic. I could bring a blanket, a
couple bottles of soda and make us some sandwiches. I have a water
proof back-pack that I once used on a canoe trip years ago. What do you
think? Thinking of you, Paula

My fingers were shaking as I clicked reply. I knew what would happen if
I consented to go along with her suggestion to go to the island. I
could stop all of this crazed lust I had for her with just a few words
typed from my keyboard. Instead, my reply was, I like ham salad
sandwiches. See you at 8:00 AM. Take care, Don

I returned home from work on Tuesday evening. One email from Paula was
awaiting me.

Hi Don, Ham salad it is! Wear your swim trunks as I am wearing my new
two piece swim suit under my clothes. Sleep well, see you in the
morning! Paula

I could hardly sleep thinking of what tomorrow would bring. Was I
reading her wrong? Would we have sex on that island? After all, we
would be alone and secluded from all who passed on the trail. No, I
thought, you old fool, she just wants my company and a relaxing picnic.
With that thought, I fell asleep.

Morning came and I met Paula at the park. We greeted each other with
just good mornings and smiles as I dismounted our bicycles from our
vehicles. We headed down the trail. The morning air was fresh and
Paula's fragrance of her freshly bathed body added to the moment.

As to our routine, we stopped at the town of Newell. Used the public
restrooms and continued on our way passing several others, like us who
were out exercising and enjoying the pleasant weather.

We reached the area of the trail where we would begin our crossing to
the island. We hid our bicycles in some under brush off of the trail.
Removing our shoes, Paula removed her shorts and shirt reveling her
red, skimpy, two piece swim suit. God was she sexy! I also removed my
shorts and T-shirt leaving just my swim trunks on. I carried Paula's
back pack as we began to cross the river to the island. The water was
cold at first and although "stubby" was nearly fully erect after
watching and looking at Paula, the shock reduced him to below normal
size very quickly! However, the waters chill only added to Paula's
nipples making their appearance even more present through the material
of her bikini top.

I was right about having to swim part way across as the water deepened
to at least seven feet. When we reached the island, we found a nice
grassy spot. The view of the rivers bends and the steep hills that
bordered it's banks were nearly breath taking. I spread the blanket on
a grassy area as Paula opened our sodas and unwrapped the sandwiches.
We sat close to each other on the blanket while we took in the view of
the landscape and once we finished eating, both of us were at a loss
for words. We sat there just like teenagers on their first date.

The sun was warming us and beginning to tan our bodies. Paula had packed
some sun screen in her back pack and asked me to apply some to her back
as she undid the clasp on her top. As I applied it to her smooth soft
skin, taking my time to thoroughly and gently rub it in and leave no
area unprotected, I gently pushed the straps of her top to the sides of
her arms. First one then the other. My cock was hard and standing at
attention as I lowered my lips softly kissing her neck moving up to her
cheek. Paula turned and leaned back to meet my lips with hers. Ours
lips parted and our tongues entwined. There would be no disruptions or
turning back this time. We both knew what we wanted even though it was
wrong.

After removing her top,I broke our long kiss to get my first look at her
now bare breasts and her long hard nipples. They were just as I had
imagined! First I licked her nipples making them even harder and
longer, then I began sucking and kneading them between my fingers very
gently, listening to Paula's soft moans of arousal. I began to move my
kissing to her navel as she lay back on the soft grass under the
blanket as I used both of my thumbs to slowly remove her swim suit
bottom. I then felt her tense a little. I stopped my kissing and moved
my lips slowly back to her neck and whispered in her ear asking her if
I should continue. Tell me no, it's okay, I understand.

Paula's reply did not come from her voice but from her hands as she
placed them on my head gently clutching my hair, pushing my head back
down to the point where I had left off.

As I moved her bikini bottom down her long firm legs and off her feet, I
stared at her now naked body. She was every man's dream. Her bush was
trimmed short just as I had envisioned and her vaginal lips were
beginning to swell emitting their warm love juices.

I lowered my head to her folds that shielded her love cave, savoring her
scent as I began to flick my tongue between her confines in search of
her clit.

I could sense from our conversations that she enjoyed having Jeff, the
only man that she had ever had sex with, go down on her but he never
spent enough time to pleasure her to the point of having a orgasm.
Today, I was determined to give her the pleasure she deserved.

Paula bucked her hips toward my face and sighs of ecstasy came from her
throat as I licked the sides of her now swollen clit. Finding just the
right spot, she tightened her fingers about the back of my head holding
me there as her first ever oral orgasm erupted into my awaiting mouth.

As Paula's bucking hips and orgasmic contractions subsided, I pushed my
trunks down my legs allowing my raging hard cock the freedom it needed
to seek the pleasure of her love tunnel.

Moving upwards along Paula's beautiful and sexy body, I stopped to lick
and suck both of her breasts again. They were so firm and completely
natural, with no sagging and long hard nipples. Paula's hands grasped
my hard manhood and directed it's head to the entrance of her dripping
wet pleasure cave. My tongue carried her orgasmic juices to her
partially open mouth so that she too could taste her love juice that
she had given me.

I positioned my body above hers with the head of my hard cock at her
opening. She spread her legs further apart anticipating the added
thickness and length of my cock that she had never before experienced
to enter her wet and tight canal.

Paula raised her hips as if to beg for my hard cock and with that
invitation, I buried my seven inches into her in three quick thrusts.

Paula's voice was screaming words of Oh my God! Yessssssss! Oh Don! I
wanted you for sooooo long, I neeeeeeded you! Please don't cum yet, I
need more of your big cock! Please! Oh Yes, oh yes she yelled with
every stroke I gave her! I sucked and gently bit her nipples as I
pounded my length into her wet hole. Her orgasms were only seconds
apart and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. When my cum was
ready to explode from the head of my throbbing cock, I pulled out
sending my first hot stream of cum into her navel with my second and
third jet of cum landing in her groomed bush. I had never experienced a
orgasm so intense. Paula's hips had met my every stroke. Her hot juices
coming out of her love hole had us lubricated to the point that my
balls were wet making slapping sounds as they made contact with the
cheeks of her firm ass!

We lay together catching our breath allowing our orgasmic spasms to
subside. Neither her or I said a word as we began to pull on our swim
suits. I folded the blanket noticing the wet spot from Paula's orgasms.
I knew I had performed well even though I didn't last as long as I
would have liked but her beautiful face, her sexy body, the moving of
her firm round ass under me, meeting my every thrust and her moans of
pleasure were too overwhelming. I was just glad to have enough control
to pull out before I came!

The slow moving currant of the river washed away our love juices and the
sense of guilt we had as we swam and waded back to our bicycles. It was
only then we spoke a word to each other. We both knew we did wrong and
we couldn't change that now. The lustful act we shared together was
done. We would both have to live with the guilt.

Arriving back at the park parking lot I secured Paula's bicycle to her
car's carrier. Once I had done this, Paula reached out with both her
arms to give me a hug. I held her tight and kissed her good bye. With
that mutual kiss and caress, I knew we would be going back to the
island another day.

Paula emailed me the same day saying she arrived home in plenty of time
to greet the children returning home from school and to start their
dinner. The next line is what I wanted to hear.

She thanked me for the "fulfilling day" and the consideration I showed
her before we made love and the fact that I pulled out before I came.
Her closing line was. Don, I forgot to tell you that I am no longer
"Fertile Myrtle, the "next time" we make love you can come inside me. I
had my tubes tied! See you next Wednesday. Okay?

Wow! I couldn't wait to reply! Okay? Hell Ya! Until next Wednesday, take
care! Don

Our next trip to the island was the following Wednesday. We were both
more relaxed this time. The weather was warmer and our love making more
intense. We hadn't even finished our picnic lunch before Paula was all
over me. She pulled down my trunks and began sucking my rock hard cock
alternating her slow licking and gentle sucking action from the under
side of my cock's head to the underside of my balls, readying my seed
for a powerful eruption.

While Paula was performing the best oral that I had ever had, she
removed her swim suit and moved on top of me into a 69 position. I
licked her swollen lips darting my tongue into her pink folds finding
her blood engorged clit until her powerful orgasm sent her love nectar
into my mouth. She continued sucking me to the point where she knew I
would cum. She turned her body around, still on top of me, she directed
my raging cock into her wetness as she lowered herself all the way to
it's hilt. Before she began to ride me, she opened her mouth showing me
my pearl of pre cum on her tongue. Swallowing it, she began lifting
herself in a rhythmic movement up and down my hard shaft. Paula's eyes
closed and her moans of pleasure became louder as she fingered her clit
to another intense orgasm.

She then collapsed forward onto me as I sucked the long hard nipples of
her breasts for several minutes before I moved on top of her without
removing my thick seven inches that filled her contracting vagina. Once
on top of her I gave her the ramming of her life. I was able to thrust
into her for more than fifteen minutes as I had total control while she
came several more times. When I knew she was totally satisfied, I
grunted and moaned with each shot of my hot seed I pumped deep into the
confines of her cum lubricated love tunnel.

Our love making became more intense in the following weeks. We knew all
of our sexual cravings and how to satisfy them together. There was only
one Wednesday that summer that it rained and we cancelled our trip to
the island. I couldn't go two weeks without Paula's love. On Friday
morning of that same week, I drove past her home. I noticed Jeff's car
was gone from the driveway and the school bus had just picked up the
children. I drove around to the alley in the back of their home and
parked my truck. I knew Paula had to work that morning but I knocked on
her back door that lead into the kitchen. Paula peered out the small
window of the door surprised to see me. She opened the door and I
stepped into her kitchen. She was dumbfounded and speechless to see me.
I asked her what she was doing as I softly clutched her shoulders. She
had only a buttoned down thin nightshirt on. Nothing else.

Paula replied I was just cleaning the breakfast dishes off the table. I
then replied, it's as good a place as any! I began unbuttoning her
shirt and pushing her gently back toward the table.

Paula exclaimed, you have got to be kidding! Your crazy! I just
continued to smile as I moved into her as her buttocks were now on the
table. I can't believe you! I said tell me no as I kissed her
passionately on her warm lips. During our kiss, I lowered my pants and
my hard cock was aimed at her glistening pussy.

Paula said, please Don, I need a shower. You surprised me. You see Jeff
and I were, well you know, intimate this morning before he left for
work and I really need to shower.

At this point I didn't care. I placed the head of my hard cock under her
hood and onto her already swollen and aroused clit. As I moved it
around, Paula's legs parted as she leaned back on her elbows with the
palms of her hands gripping the edge of the table. I slowing inserted
my hard curved shaft into her tight hole just enough to contact her
G-spot and began to move in and out of her with short strokes.

Oh! Don, I love what your doing. I, I, I never felt, Oh! God! I am
cumming! Her wetness gushed from her slit as I rammed my length into
her. Her screams of pleasure were unlike any I had heard come from her
throat before!

I held her against me forcing her breasts that were bouncing to and fro
with each of my thrusts into my chest as I continued my deep thrusts
into her cum saturated love cave.

I was about to flood her womb with my hot cum but I pulled out and
turned Paula around so that I could do her dogie while she continued to
hold onto the table. I slammed my raging cock all the way into wetness
so that had my balls were slapping her clit with my every thrust
causing her to cum again. Hearing her screams of pleasure I could hold
back no longer as I released my thick white ejaculate to mix with her
already cum filled vagina.

My grunting and Paula's screams of shear pleasure filled the entire
house! Our breathing still hadn't returned to normal when my now
softening cock slipped from her dripping hole. I grabbed a couple of
napkins from the table and cleaned our love juice from my now nearly
limp member. I didn't care if some of the cum was Jeff's because I had
the satisfaction of knowing that I finished the job that he had only
started!

Paula began to button her long nightshirt again as I pulled my boxers
and pants back up. She threw her arms about my neck and kissed me
wildly about my face and lips as she rubbed her wet mound against me. I
sensed her feelings of being sexually satisfied. No words were needed!
After a few minutes, we broke off our kissing and embrace as I headed
to go out the door. Paula knew she would be late for work if I stayed
longer, so we kissed again and I turned to leave. Before I got to my
truck, Paula said with a voice that was half laughter. Hey you! You
know what they say about pay back?

Ha, I laughed and waved her good bye as I drove away.

On the following Sunday morning I had just gotten out of bed and started
reading the newspaper sipping on my first cup of coffee at our kitchen
table. Cathy told me she had to go to Wally World for a few things and
to meet with Paula. My ears picked up on that part of her sentence.

Oh, Paula? Well tell her I said hello.

Okay, I will. She has the kid's new school pictures for us and I need to
pick up a few groceries. I shouldn't be too long. With that being said,
she kissed me good bye and was out the door.

Only two minutes later, the door bell rang. I thought who could this be
calling so early on a Sunday morning. I had only a pair of cotton sweat
pants on. I set my coffee down and looked outside. It was Paula!

I opened the door. She stood there and asked if I was going to ask her
in. Oh sure I said, ah come on in. Cathy just left to meet you at Wally
World.

Oh really! Well it's pay back time big boy!

She had her cell phone in her hand and said, listen to this. She dialed
Cathy's cell phone and as she answered Paula told her she had a stop to
make before she got to the store and she ran into a friend. Cathy told
her that's okay. I have shopping to do so take your time. Call me back
when you arrive and I'll meet you in front of the store. Paula
snickered and said, okay. Then she hung up.

Paula was wearing a pull over top and shorts. She pulled the top over
her head and unbuttoned her shorts letting them fall to the floor. Her
bra and panties she removed as she directed me down the hall into the
bedroom. I was awe struck but getting harder by the second. I said you
set Cathy up didn't you? Paula just smiled and said, pay back can be a
bitch! Now off with those sweats and on the bed. I loved being
dominated and I think she knew it!

I could tell she was already turned on because I seen the wet spot in
her panties as she stepped out of them as I lay on the bed. I was now
fully erect!

Paula sat on top of me and stroked my rigid cock as she placed it at the
entrance to her love cave, only stopping to pleasure her clit with it's
head. She rubbed the underside of my exceptionally sensitive area all
about her wet inner lips then back under her hood to her blood engorged
clitoris.

Oh god Paula, that feels so good and your so wet. Please cum down my
shaft before you lower yourself.

Paula's eyes closed and her low moans she made before she came I could
plainly hear. I knew when she reached her orgasm as her whole body
shook and a dam of cum broke covering my entire rock hard shaft. I
pushed upwards with my hips just as she lowered herself and in these
two movements I was buried to my hilt in her sopping wet vagina. Paula
rocked back and forth and raised herself up and down my cum lubricated
pole. Her breasts bounced and swayed with her every movement with their
hardened nipples begging me to suck them. Paula leaned toward me and as
soon as I began sucking her rose buds, her second orgasm over came her
with moans that turned into screams between her heavy breaths. At this
point I could not hold back as the thrusting of my own hips took over
the wild ride she was on and I launched my hot liquid deep into her
womb.

Our pleasure juices were now running down to my exhausted balls as she
rolled off to my side. We kissed and Paula went into the bathroom
across the hall to clean up and get dressed.

I just lay on the bed as she exited the bath and entered the bedroom
again. With a big grin she leaned over me and kissed me good bye.
Standing in the door way, Paula said with a big smile on her face, I
had better get out of bed and get "stubby" cleaned up before Cathy came
home! As she went to leave herself out, she yelled, get lots of rest
before Wednesday's trip to the island!

On the following Wednesday, we had another good romp on the island. It
was more like love than lust this time. Things were changing
emotionally with our relationship. I needed to have more than a couple
of hours or a quickie with her and I sensed she did too. I had a plan.

As we rode our bicycles back to the park, I asked Paula if she could get
away for a couple of days as I would like to take her to a special
place.

Oh Don, I would love to but the kids and missing work, oh I couldn't.

Paula, when was the last time you were away on a trip or vacation?

Well not since I was in high school.

How about your honeymoon?

Oh, ha ha! Honeymoon, ya right. After the I doe's, Jeff took me to a
tractor pull contest at the county fair and afterwards to a seedy
motel.

Knowing Jeff I guess I shouldn't be surprised but listen, just two days.
One could be your regular day off. Get your mom or Jeff's mom to look
after the children when they come home from school. We will only be two
or three hours from home. How about it?

Hummm Don, I don't know. The idea is sure tempting. I need an alibi for
Jeff and I am not good at things like that.

Hey, how about talking out a plan with Marie. I'll bet the two of you
could come up with something. For my part, I'll tell Cathy I am going
to be on a two day job off site meeting with one of our major
customers. It's a common thing that our company sponsors and she will
be okay with that.

We arrived back at the park and went to our homes without a plan but I
knew that Paula was deeply interested and I seen the gears turning in
her head.

Three days later, Paula with some help from her trusty friend Marie came
through with her alibi. Her plan was to be on a two day bus trip with
Marie to New York City for a city tour. She would drive to the bus
garage parking lot and I would pick her up from there. Marie and her
mother would be taking the trip to NYC. When they returned from their
trip, they would have bought souvenir t-shirts for the kids with the
logo, I love NY on them.

Well it sounded like a plan to me so I used a search engine on the net
for a romantic get a way. I wanted to spare no cost for Paula. She was
very special to me and she deserved the very best. The perfect place
was just a three hour drive from our homes. The accommodations were in
a rustic cabin. It featured a kitchenette, bathroom, living room with a
fireplace, large screen TV and stereo system downstairs with a loft
type upstairs. The loft featured a king size bed, a balcony with double
glass doors overlooking mother natures finest scenery and a red heart
shaped Jacuzzi which had mirrors all around it!

I made the reservations. All was a go! I picked up Paula as planed and
we drove to our destination. Arriving early, we couldn't check in so we
decided to tour the small town near to where we were staying. It was a
small quaint town surrounded by farm land with many small shops
displaying the communities ethnic goods and crafts. We walked along the
streets holding hands stopping now and then to hug and share light
kisses. Paula and I were having a great time together. A closeness we
hadn't felt before.

The time came to check in. As I registered, Paula made herself busy in
the office picking up brochures for the areas attractions. We then
drove to our cottage. The area surrounding it featured a small
waterfall, many trees and above all, it was secluded. Paula was taken
breathless as she looked around. She immediately jumped into my arms
and began kissing me like a child on Christmas day receiving a long
awaited gift.

As I unlocked the door, we went inside. Paula was all smiles! I told her
to check out the loft while I brought our luggage in from the car. Upon
returning you could her Paula's screams of joy a mile away. Oh my God
she kept saying over and over. I asked, is there a problem? Oh no Don,
it's just that I can not believe my eyes. A heart shaped Jacuzzi! She
then ran down the stairs and jumped into my arms hugging and kissing me
almost uncontrollably.

We washed up and changed our clothes to go to one of the areas fine
restaurants for dinner. Paula was stunning. Her dress, her make up, her
fragrance along with her smiles over joyed me as we ate and talked.
Returning to our accommodations, Paula used her cell phone to call
home. She talked to each of her children asking them how their day went
in school and told them about the "big city" then she spoke to Jeff.
She tried to remain up beat while talking to him but I could see a look
of disgust on her face. Whatever he was saying was upsetting her. I
worried our evening together would be spoiled.

After she talked to the children again, she wished them a good night.
Told them to brush their teeth and how much she loved them before she
ended the call. I then called home and made up my line. I hoped I
sounded convincing to Cathy as to how my day went and then I ended my
call.

Paula was now seated on the couch in front of the fireplace. I could
tell she was a little upset so I gave her sometime to herself as I
built the fire.

Once I had the fire going, I poured us both a glass of the areas finest
wine, compliments of the establishment and sat beside her placing my
arm around her, gently pulling her lovingly to my chest.

After we drank our first glass of wine, Paula was more herself and I
suggested we drink another while I began to fill the heart shaped
jacuzzi with warm water and scented bath oil. Her bright smile once
again arose from her lips as I went upstairs to the loft. Minutes later
she joined me dressed in a red sexy silk negligee carrying the bottle
of wine and our glasses. I turned the lights down low and with the
stereo remote, I turned on some soft rock to set the mood for the
evening.

Paula hugged and gently kissed my lips as she slowly unbuttoned my shirt
then my trousers allowing them to drop to the floor along with my
boxers. I fondled her firm breasts and tweaked her erect nipples with
my fingers through her thin negligee, kissing her lips and as they
parted, my tongue met hers. I gently placed my thumbs under the thin
straps upon her shoulders moving them down her arms, allowing her red
lace to fall to her feet, all the while our lips were together and our
tongues played tag. Breaking our blissful embrace, we entered the
jacuzzi. We sat in the warm water allowing the pulsating jets to relax
us even more as the bubbles ascended about our chests. We continued to
embrace each other until we had finished our glasses of wine. Her hand
stroked my hard member under the swirling water as I placed two fingers
into her love cave and massaged her clit with the palm of my hand. I
could fill the slickness of Paula's arousal deep inside her as it
blended with the warm water. I had to taste her. I needed her natural
wetness to enter my mouth so I placed my hands under the soft cheeks of
her firm ass and placed her on the edge of the jacuzzi.

I started to lick the bubbles from her hard nipples that were supported
by her firm breasts, as I worked my way with my lips and tongue down
her waist to her trimmed wet bush, just above the prise I hoped to
conquer, her sensitive clit.

Paula's soft moans were not to be heard above the sound of the Jacuzzi
jets but I knew from the gyrations of her hips when my tongue was
satisfying her wanton desires of climax. I worked in circles about her
hard bud knowing where and when to pull her trigger. Her fingers
tightened about my head as she watched herself in the mirrors
surrounding the jacuzzi as I took her over her peak. Her soft groans of
pleasure were now deep growls of bliss as her climax sent her hot
juices flowing into my mouth and down my chin.

Oh God Don, she said repeatedly as her spasms and vaginal contractions
began to subside. She lightly pulled up on my arms wanting me to stand
in front of her and as I did she began to slowly massage my hard shaft
in slow but long strokes while the finger tips of her other hand gently
caressed my tight balls, coaxing my seed to send it's pre cum out of my
tiny slit.

Paula then teased my sensitive cock head with the tip of her tongue
flicking the white pearl into her mouth spreading it about my girth as
she began slowly sucking my hard length.

Paula's head bobbed up and down my long thick shaft taking most of my
length into her small but wet mouth as I watched all of the pleasure
she was performing in the mirrors. The sensations in my genitals were
building and she knew I was about to unload my seed when she slowly
withdrew my member from her mouth.

Paula then stood in front of me as we kissed. I knew she was ready to
move to the bed when she picked up a towel and began to dry our bodies.
We stepped out of the jacuzzi and toward the large king size bed. Paula
pulled the spread down to the foot of the bed as I arranged the
pillows. The music continued to softly play throughout the loft. The
acoustics were great and the mood was set for a long lasting love
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Thunder Island is the most beautiful of the coastals. It’s still beautiful, in spite of now being filled with condos, motels, gigantic mansions and tourists ... it’s classy and scenic and just fabulous. You are a lucky motherfucker if you can afford to live there. The foliage is still thick and rich, with red cedar, oaks, loblolly and longleaf pines everywhere. The businessmen that turned the beauty of the island into money were careful, at least, and much of the natural beauty of the place has...

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Whipple Island

SEAN: Good gravy it was hot! Oh, sure, there's hot, but then there's the hot you get in the summer in the Midwest. If you didn't grow up here, you wouldn't know what I'm talking about! It's the kind of hot where the humidity is higher than the temperature. Your clothes stick to you. The air doesn't move. You keep hoping to find shade on the trail ahead, but when you get in the shade, it isn't any better. So far, this Independence Day weekend was the hottest weekend of the year. It...

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The Scat Island

This is not an advertisement for the scat island, but instead description and narration of activities and events that take place there. Somewhere in pacific, there is this island not shown in any maps and can hardly be seen on google-maps! The island has a rim of narrow yellow sand beach and in the middle it is mainly green. On one side the island is slightly elevated like a small hill, and where this elevation starts, there is a small plain strip where woods are less and if you look down...

Fetish
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Mother In law Fantasy Island

This is a fictional sex story. If you dont like or agree with sex storys, please leave. Its just a fantasy tale and starts like this. This story starts in Japan where we took our kids on vacation.My wife thought it would be nice to let the kids see a different culture. The kids were getting close to graduating and my wife wanted one last vacation as a family before our first born went to college,so that's what we did. My wife's mother Barb came along.everything was going along according to plan...

Incest
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cuckold island

The breeze that came in from the Atlantic ocean did not do much to quell the baking sun on the beach of Marabogo. The small island laid approximately one hundred miles off the coast of Namibia, Africa.John Morton and Henry Larsen sat on the beach in their sunbathing chairs looking at all the skimpily clad women and ripped black men. Both men were nude, wearing nothing but chastity belts, something that was customary for white men on the island. John felt his penis strain against the inside of...

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PLEASURE ISLAND THE POOLSIDE ENCOUNTER Chapter 6A Learning More About The Island

PLEASURE ISLAND: THE POOLSIDE ENCOUNTER Chapter 6A Learning More About The Island You both go and take showers to clean some of the mutual cum off and there is plenty of heavy petting and another round of orgasms. Coming out of the shower was when it got interesting for me reasons. "I can't believe that your makeup stays in place and doesn't have to be reapplied. It's not fair. Especially the deep painted red of those lips. It still looks like they were painted next to an old '55...

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Hospital Island

I never used to believe in the spiritual world. Psychics, seances, Voodoo, Santa Rosa and all the rest always bored me. I guess you could say I didn't believe in Ghosts or the Supernatural. What changed my mind about all that was a strange event in my life. It happened the summer after my 25th birthday. It was a warm August day. A couple of my friends and I decided we'd crash a local nude beach. The only place where clothing optional beaches on Long Island where I live, were either...

3 years ago
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The Hidden Island

My name is John. An ordinary name, and it fits, because I'm an ordinary guy. I'm fifty-seven, short, and not particularly well-built; I have thinning hair, a weak chin, and ears that kind of stick out. I'm not exactly ugly; I just have the kind of face you don't remember two minutes after you see it. I'm a corporate accountant, which is every bit as dull as it sounds. I drive a twelve-year-old Toyota, and I live in a small one-bedroom apartment. I have no close friends, no brothers or sisters,...

Supernatural
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Threads The Island

Edwin looked at the pile of paperwork on his desk and rubbed at his eyes. It had been a really long day, and only midway through what was bound to be a long week. It had begun with his friend Danny's death two days ago, and since then the Island had been a hive of activity getting things prepared. In a couple of days time Danny's c***dren would arrive on the Island, having just found out that they were triplets given up for adoption, and they'd be meeting here for the very first time. On top of...

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The RescueChapter 13 A Deserted Island

It was shortly after one when a small island was spotted off the port bow, and Captain Jimmy adjusted the yacht’s course to approach it. He and the other frolicking fornicators had come back on deck at noon, for a hearty lunch, and he had taken the wheel on the main bridge. Most of the others surrounded him as he described the island as they came closer. “It’s not really all that much of an island, maybe a mile long and half that wide, at best. It’ never had anybody living there permanently...

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Treasure Island

Part one I was born under a lucky star, had a fairy for a godmother, whatever. Anyway,for some reason I'm a winner. And now you expect me boasting about my successfulcareer, how I surged to the top in no time, the power I hold, the fabulousamounts of money I earn. Sorry to disappoint you. I never entered the rat race,actually I'm unemployed, permanently, never in my life had a proper job. Aha,you think, spoiled son of a wealthy family. Nope. My old man was a truck driver,who died of a heart...

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Wonder Womans Sexual MisadventuresChapter 7 Wrong Island

Based on the story line idea (expanded by me) of John T at www.eroticillusions.com. Used with artist permission. To see his art, go to the above website and click on art/erotic stories. John T will be down in the right hand column. Princess Diana had finally been restored to health by the healing device on Paradise Island. However, her restoration had depleted the Amazons supply of Amazonium. Queen Hippolyta had promised that, if all the Amazonium was used to heal her, Princess Diana would...

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Glimpses of the Island

Glimpses of the Island Prologue Isla Del Sur, known simply as the Island to its inhabitants, was first discoveredin the 16 th century when a Portuguese merchant shipbound for Japan went off course after rounding Africa. Lost in the Indian Ocean,the ship stumbled across the uninhabited island group. The captain marked iton a chart, refreshed his supplies of food and water, and headed due west,eventually finding the African coast, where he continued on his way. Upon hisreturn to Portugal the...

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Sable Island

Chapter One At twenty nine years old Joe and Marcie Streeter were the average couple with aspirations and dreams that so many couples their age had. He was a research executive and Marcie was a staff person in marketing at Fielding and Croft. Joe had sandy hair that he wore a little on the long side and he had a winning smile that he didn’t use enough. Marcie was on the tall side, close to five feet eight inches tall in fact and she was painfully aware of her height. She had a bad habit of...

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The Island

Authors note - This was my first foray into writing. I had intended to rework this story after a lot of unfavourable criticism but I could not do it. This is how it was first published and this is how it stands.The Island Chapter 1ArrivalAs Ashley and I stood on the dock waiting for her friend Carol, I wondered why I was here. Was a two-week vacation on a lonely island in Northern Ontario really what I wanted, or had I let Ashley talk me into it? Had I capitulated to this trip in the hopes our...

2 years ago
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The Island

This story contains graphic sex and the main character is turned into a human toilet. If this does not interest you read no further. THE ISLAND by Lauren Westley Chapter One I'll never forget how it all started. I was in the Caribbean fishing with 5 other guys. We were about 200 miles south of Florida when a squall suddenly appeared making the sky ominous and the waves quite treacherous. Our boat road the waves pretty well and we managed to radio for help but a half hour...

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Patricias Wild Week On Penkor Island

Patricia felt her heart skip a beat when she caught sight of Dr. Mackenzie coming through the doors of his office the following Monday morning. Having just spent a most enjoyable weekend with him, she thought, WOW... ! Talk about being handsome and sexy... , I go weak in the knees every time he's around me. Looking out his office door, Jordan could see Patricia was busy preparing for their first surgery of the day. Knowing he was unobserved, he couldn't keep his hungry eyes off her....

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Celebrity Island

Chapter 1Karl Newman was pretty messed up – the result of a sexually confused Colorado childhood.  Around the time he hit puberty he was introduced to sex through the keyhole of his mother’s bedroom door.  It was seldom that the single mother needed to satiate her lustful urges but, occasionally, strange men would visit and nights of forceful love-making would ensue.Always curious, Karl would watch through the spy-hole and masturbate as his mother was ridden hard from behind or from the front...

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No Man Is an Island

Greg slowly twisted his hand, slowing the outboard motor behind him to a stop. The vibrations, which had been traveling up his arm and shaking his poor middle aged body for the past half hour, eased as the ship began to coast towards the rocky shore. Ship. Really, that was a grandiose term for the "True Blue". It barely rated being called a boat. Ten or twelve feet long (he'd never bothered to measure it), the True Blue was just an old aluminum rowboat with an outboard motor. His father had...

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Delta OriginalChapter 5 Kazan Island

Nyoni looked up when she heard the noise. Another machine was traversing the sky heading towards the north-east. She had felt a shift in the magical energies from that area and now believed that the visitors had found the Giants. She knew it wouldn’t be long before they found them too. She sighed. Unlike the Giants, it wasn’t a spell that kept her people tied to their islands. It was their fear. Her people hadn’t fared well at the hands of humans in the past. While the Genteli were more...

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The People on the Other Side of the Island

When I was a kid, fifteen as I recall — and that was long enough ago that I don't care to dwell on it — my dad, my mom, my cousin and I lived for three years on a small island off the northern coast of Maine. My dad was a botanist who worked for the state and he'd been assigned to catalogue as much of the flora of the islands as he could. Three years was all that had been funded for. So we moved to this little island for no other reason than it had an available house on state-owned property...

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B7 Chapter 16 Epilog The Island

Chapter 16: Epilog - The Island Dee Dee placed the copy of the tape backup of her computers onto the shelf, so that it was now a complete set again, with the others. The missing file folder which contained a large number of technical documents on Dee Dee’s lab machines and procedures was now back where it belonged also. Dee was familiar enough with her own work, that a quick inspection of it proved that none of the pages were missing. “It’s good to have you back again where you belong,” she...

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Harrigans Island

HARRIGAN'S ISLAND © 2010 by Anthony Durrant Harrigan, the harbour's errand boy, entered the room of David Parker, the first mate of the S.S. Marine, and found him lying on his bed in a drunken stupor. With him was his captain, Jacob Grumbly, an old hand in the Hawaiian Islands waters. Harrigan took one look at Parker and told Grumbly: "It looks bad, doesn't it, Skipper? I came in here and found him this morning. I think he's dead to the world for...

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The Island Introducing Ourselves To The Island

I often find myself wondering how we all became so open-minded with regards to sex on the island. I think that when we arrived, the majority of islanders already enjoyed each other and they were more or less gagging to get us involved too. It was some years ago that I got involved. I remember it well and it was when I did a favour for Tom. That led on to a wonderful New Year’s Eve party and we have never looked back after that. Steve and I had decided at an early age that we would be...

Group Sex
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MasterbuilderChapter 2 The Island

I found myself standing on the beach, wearing, I imagine, the stupidest face in human history, and absolutely nothing else, not even my wedding band or my four-metal bracelet, which was meant to control rheumatism. Since there were no mirrors about, I could only guess that my face reflected my feelings of utter consternation. I remember thinking so much for Alfred and his big mouth the one moment, next I'm here. The sand felt soft and warm underfoot, the sky was clear, the sun hot but not...

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Sex on Manness Island

Sex on Manness Island. The island would have passed undiscovered but for the fact that it held a magical secret. And that secret was, that it helped you overcome any sexual hang-up you cared to think about. Anything. Some people had problems with getting it on with another human being. Man or woman, they just could not manage it. But here on Manness Island, you could find a solution. Some said it was already buried here, like Pirate treasure. Some said it was brought here during the war, and...

4 years ago
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TV Island

TV Island by Mike R. Pen This story is for adults. If you are under 18 do not read. Except for Fictionmania, this story may not be copied to any other website without written permission from me. Enjoy. John woke up and groaned. His head was throbbing with a massive headache. He guessed he had really tied one on last night. With his eyes closed, he continued to lay in bed, trying to summon up the strength to move, and at the same time trying to calm down the rumbling his...

3 years ago
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Island

Why in the world anyone would choose to build a tiny little cabin on a tiny little island in the middle of a tiny little lake is something I've never figured out. But there it is and there I was going. It'd come down from my wife's side, and when her parents died she and her siblings had turned it into a sort of family trust. We all split the costs of the upkeep and share a vacation destination. The unwritten by-laws still work fairly well. The obvious hot dates are doled out democratically;...

3 years ago
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Crash Island

Crash Island I was on an unbelievably beautiful vacation that I had won in a contest. I was going to island hop around the Caribbean for the entire winter. It would last a full six months from November first to April thirtieth. Getting out of New York was a wonderful thing once in a while. At my age of sixty this was also a dream vacation, one that I had actually dreamed of for most of my life. When I won it I was speechless then I jumped for joy. When I told my boss that I needed six...

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The only woman on Shipwreck Island

Introduction: What happens when there are 4 men and only 1 woman marooned on a deserted island? The only woman on Shipwreck Island This happened in the late 1950s before technology would have made it easy for us to be found and rescued. My husband, David and I had chartered a small yacht for a long weekend cruise around a large group of small mostly uninhabited islands a few hours run from the port we started from. We shared the boat with another couple that we were friends with and there was...

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Welcome to pleasure Island

The cruise ship was steadily making its way toward a far-off island in the Caribbean. The people on the ship were anxious to arrive at the place called Pleasure Island. This all included resort was supposed to be the best place on earth to spend some vacation. It was open for single and young couple only. The resort was offering a unique experience to their client, they called it the game. Visitors could only bring the clothes they could wear on arrival and even after that, they are asked to...

Fantasy
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Changes In Paradise 06 The Battle for Mermaid Island

Disclaimer: The usual ... if you're underage, stop reading (and how did you get a hold of this in the first place), if you're offended by transgender or transsexual ideas, stop reading, and if you're unlikely to enjoy erotic descriptions of sex, stop reading. Permission granted to re-post on any free site with attribution. This "spurt" of activity was both energizing and highly distracting for me. My job demands much of my time, as does my wonderful partner and lover, and I now...

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Slave Island

ISLE D?ESCLAVES ???????????????????????????????? ISLE D?ESCLAVES  Day One ? the arrival. Lauren and Barbara learn the ropes. LAUREN MICHELLE stretched out languidly on the long leather bench in the luxury speedster as the young woman who had met them at the dock steered the sleek 40-foot Silverton convertible out into the open sea. Lauren had changed into a bright yellow PVC bikini on the way to the dock in Lady Barbara Kleinhold?s stretch limo soon after landing at Faa International...

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The magic Island

To my friends K. and L. The introduction. The story about young pansexual boy and contains scenes of homosexual, bisexual and transsexual relationship, and about the first porn movies. The events described here took place in the late fifties and early sixties. The first part of my notes I had named as “Island”‘If for the first time in your young life you suddenly awake among mature couples enjoying the exciting atmosphere of an orgy, among women, brazenly teasing you with their vaginas, men,...

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Boygirl Mouths of Auvee Island

On Auvee Island in French Polynesia, we are called Mahu while in other lands we might be termed "girly-boy". We are born with some male anatomy but we are almost entirely female. For hundreds of years, we have lived as third-gender females with full acceptance and encouragement of our people. I am Brynn and I am Mahu.Since our mouths are our natural “receiving” orifices, we orally copulate males, not just because our elders have for centuries taught that such unions are appropriate for those...

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Aunties IslandChapter 10 Return to Aunties Island

FRED: I have no idea how I let the whole thing happen. It was as if the entire world was conspiring against me, and for some idiotic reason, I just let it all come to pass. I mean, it's nice when things work out, but there had been almost no margin for error at all. Stupid! It was the first week in October. Brenda was in her 37th week, and she was at that stage where everyone wished she would just have the baby and get it over with. Simply getting out of a chair was a chore for her, and...

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Shipwrecked on Lust Island

After six months on her new job, Melissa found herself summoned to Masters’ office. At first she was worried she had done something wrong but the boss quickly put her at ease. “Melissa, you’ve been a great hire and a wonderful asset to the office,” he said. “It’s about time you had a vacation.” “Well, um, thanks, but I don’t really know if I’ve saved enough to afford a trip,” Melissa said. “I thought you might say that,” Masters said with a smile. “I’ve talked this over with your folks and...

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Fantasy Island

You are about to embark on an adventure to fulfill your wildest fantasies on Fantasy Island however there are rules that must be followed of course. The first being there are five levels to each guest starting from the lowest where all of your fantasies must be approved by the other. Failure to follow such rules and attempting to force yourself upon another would result in your immediate removal from the island. This is known as the Base Line where often our clients brings their significant...

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Wedding Cake Island

Earlier Today... This is a continuation of my previous stories: Ingenious Toys, and Dirty Talk. Briefly, this is what has happened so far: I was bikini shopping with Rupali before a trip to Bondi beach when we met Spike, a cute surfer and shop assistant at the surf shop. One unwitting orgasm later and Spike offered to drive us to Coogee instead. Planning a day of fun with him, we agreed readily and before the afternoon was half way gone, Spike had made Rupali come when a session of rubbing in...

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Trapped On Tropical Island

Chapter I : Stranded Sly Walker, who was presently residing in his company now that his mansion was destroyed, decided to have his guardian Professor Ray Korenev take care of Sly Enterprises while he, his girlfriend and his two dogs went to search for William “Spike” Atkinson and Drusilla Buckminster. Professor Ray Korenev was thirty years-old and was Russian. He had short brown hair and brown eyes. He did smoke and drink, but not in the company of his adopted son or Vicky. The Professor has...

First Time
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Boygirl Mouths of Auvee Island

Introduction: Effeminate girly-boys and the pleasure of their mouths . . . On Auvee Island in French Polynesia, we are called Mahu while in other lands we might be termed girly-boy. We are born with some male anatomy but we are almost entirely female. For hundreds of years, we have lived as third-gender females with full acceptance and encouragement of our people. I am Brynn and I am Mahu. Since our mouths are our natural receiving orifices, we orally copulate males, not just because our...

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TG Island

You blink slowly as your vision comes back to you. Slowly you get up and look around. A few minutes ago you were having the time of your life on a world class cruise, fucking every beautiful woman you came across on the cruise. However a terrible storm had caused the ship to capsize and you found yourself laying on a beautiful beach of some kind. Other than yourself there appears to be no one else around. Behind you is what looks like a jungle and ahead of you is nothing but sand and water. You...

Transsexual
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A mother and her two daughters vacation together on a women8217sonly tropical island

I disembark from the watercraft and get my bearings. I am standing on a long dock that juts out into the bay where our seaplane recently set down. The dock ends at a smooth white beach, beyond which is a tropical forest and a group of structures rising up among the vegetation. On the far side of the bay sits a stone keep, a lighthouse at its apex. The sun is warm on my skin, the sea breeze cool and inviting. The travel agent was right about this place it’s paradise. With me are my two...

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Daves Australian OdysseyChapter 11 Fraser Island

The drive seemed long, especially crossing from one side of Brisbane to the other, but Peter drove from Brisbane to Yandina. He told Dave how much he enjoyed driving the RV. Neither of them drove it very fast, however, and Dave was pleased that Peter was conscious of how large the vehicle and trailer was. Their break at the ginger factory was most enjoyable, doing the organised tour, which provided them with lots of interesting information about the growing and processing of ginger. Part of...

4 years ago
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Second Timothy A Sequel to STOPWATCHChapter 9 Second Timothy the Island

"Well ... she looked up Government Confiscations and what they sold for in what ever year, found what she wanted, watched back and bid a dollar more ... she bought a nice boat." "What did she get?" "A 67 foot schooner." Wait for it. "For two dollars." "TWO DOLLARS!?!" "Yup. Two bucks." "There must be something wrong with it ... how bad is it?" "Perfect." "PERFECT!!??!!" "Yes ... there's more. "MORE?" "Yup ... six suits, twin diesels, radar, side scan, depth,...

1 year ago
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Monster Girl Island

Picture this: you’re alone and stranded in the middle of a tropical island with nothing but the clothes on your back and a hard-on. Okay. Yeah, I know most of you nerds would die from heat exhaustion, asthma, heart attack, or whatever the fuck. Just humor me and imagine that you actually have what it takes to survive. Now, picture your dream inhabitants to fuck. There are loads of great options. But if you thought of kinky monster girls who want nothing more than to milk you for every last drop...

Free Sex Games
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Love On A Desert Island

.......... I had seen the sails of the ship as she approached and I had made my way through the forest to the headland, the same headland overlooking where the mutineers had been sunk on the rocks that were hidden just below the surface a few hundred yards offshore. I knew with certainty that this ship would hit those same rocks. They were sharp steep pinnacles that would rip the bottom out of her. I had once swum out there and seen them about six or a little more feet below. They ripped...

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The Case of the Missing WomanChapter 33 The Island

Giovanni listened to his fancy radio. Most people seeing the set assumed it was used to hear broadcasts from the Vatican. In fact, Giovanni was actually listening to the transmissions from his Caribbean island. When the radio signal stopped, Giovanni know the island had been overrun. It was lost to his enemies. It was time to cover his tracks. He set a few dials on the set and pushed a small button setting off hidden charges buried in the islands soil. There was enough explosive to destroy...

2 years ago
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The Preachers Wife Chapter Two A Greek Island

“Would you like to go to Greece?”The question broke Maggie out of her focus on the column of numbers on the computer screen in front of her. “Excuse me?” she asked, puzzled.Dorothy, the president of the Christian charity, had posed the question. “I’m serious,” she explained. “I’m organizing a tour of our major contributors to visit Greece this summer. I’m calling the tour ‘In the Steps of Saint Paul.’ I need an assistant to help me.”“But I have never traveled and I know nothing about Greece.”...

Cheating
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Paradise Island

It has been almost four years ago you made your massive fortunes when you sold your technology company to Google. At the time you were married to your college sweetheart but she decided that she no longer needed to love you if she could get half of your billions after the sale of the company. When you had gotten married you never had thought of the need for a prenuptial agreement when you were struggling with your start up company. The divorce left you bitter about women and society in general...

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