Whisky Lemonade
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Ethan ran upstairs to his bedroom to get dressed. He put on a pair of boxer shorts. His dick was not as hard as before, but it hung out the left leg of his shorts. He put on his jeans and looked at himself in the mirror. His dick clearly stood out against his left leg. He sighed and took the jeans off.
Somewhere in his dresser was a pair of jockey shorts he no longer wore. He found them buried in the bottom drawer. He took off the boxers, put on the jockeys, and put the boxers back on over them.
But I just thought you boys wanted some Lemonade. "So what do we do in this half assed town for six weeks," Jed kicked a stone across the road. His elder brother Rod snapped back at him, "Dad can pick some shit-holes to live, no wonder their paying him well, it's the only work this town's got, in a population of morons." Dan and Pete, two coloured boys were throwing a volley ball to each other, as Pete agreed, "We been here just the same time, seems they head-hunted the best in L. A....
by jallen944 © Ethan ran upstairs to his bedroom to get dressed. He put on a pair of boxer shorts. His thing was not as hard as before, but it hung out the left leg of his shorts. He put on his jeans and looked at himself in the mirror. His thing clearly stood out against his left leg. He sighed and took the jeans off. Somewhere in his dresser was a pair of jockey shorts he no longer wore. He found them buried in the bottom drawer. He took off the boxers, put on the jockeys, and put the...
Ethan ran upstairs to his bedroom to get dressed. He put on a pair of boxer shorts. His dick was not as hard as before, but it hung out the left leg of his shorts. He put on his jeans and looked at himself in the mirror. His dick clearly stood out against his left leg. He sighed and took the jeans off. Somewhere in his dresser was a pair of jockey shorts he no longer wore. He found them buried in the bottom drawer. He took off the boxers, put on the jockeys, and put the boxers back on over...
First TimeMy story begins on a hot midsummer weekend at the Serpent's Tooth Secret Society's country club house. The sun was shining with all her power and we were sitting outside on the spacious porch drinking lemonade, courtesy of our Vice President, Sunny. The house would have been cooler because even though it's an older house we installed a good air conditioner, but we wanted to enjoy nature. Royalty doesn't need a reason. Sunny, Brigit, Winter, Cassadee and I were amusing ourselves this fine...
I let the music lead my body, let it guide my hips to sway to the beat, let it shake my ass and jiggle my hips with abandon.“Drink your whisky! I want you good and drunk,” you command me, and I raise my glass in a toast to you, giggling and dancing still, and drain the shot in one. Then I wave my glass at you and you snatch it from my fingers, grinning. Having refilled both our glasses, you hand me it back to me and raise yours in a toast.“To sluts,” you say, making me giggle again. I’m...
When I was 18 I got a job at a local gas station. I had been on my own for a few years and had a vastly different life and was often too busy trying to get by to mingle much with people my own age, so when senior prom came around I was unprepared. One afternoon, all of a sudden it was incredibly busy. All the "boys" where coming in wearing suits with their girls in dresses. Many of them tried buying beer, but would return it to the shelves when I tried getting an ID. But when one couple came up...
It wasn't the lemonade stand itself that caught my attention, quaint as it was. What kid sells lemonade anymore? It was the girl watching the kids running it. Although I couldn't really call her a girl. She could have been 16, but her curves clearly had woman written all over them. Curves that her pretty white top and cut jean daisy dukes didn't make any effort to hide. She was bending over to pick a toppled pile of paper napkins from the lawn, and from where I was walking on the other side of...
Quickie SexI paced over to my full length bedroom window and sparked up a cigarette. As I took a drag, I gazed over the garden, absorbing the sun light upon my face. I turned my gaze to the adjacent garden, and saw an angel of a woman, who's beauty astounded me. She lay elegantly on her deck-chair, her slim body worshiping the sun. She wore only a white bikini, perfectly framing her smooth buttocks and pert breasts. Her legs, sleight and tanned, caressed each other, sliding up and down as if unable to...
Adult HumorIt was a beautiful hot day and I was walking along the wide suburban street to my friend Chris' house. I was wearing shorts and a t shirt and thought he might like to go down to the river for a swim. I knocked on his door and his mum answered. She was wearing a short red dress and showing a lot of cleavage. Her long black hair was flowing over her D cup tits and looked great at 45. Hey David she said with a smile. I was a little shocked by how much flesh she was showing off and how friendly she...
First TimeMilk-Milk Lemonade I usually go with my wife to her doctor appointments and she usually comes with me to mine and this appointment was no different. This was to be her gynecologist exam where they take a Pap smear and check out her internal plumbing. She had just gotten completely undressed and had the paper gown on with the slit in the front as she had been requested to do when a little boy entered our examination room. He was so cute that my wife started to talk to him. She...
Jamie told me he wanted to go see a movie, so we walked up to Union Station; it was 10 blocks away from the house. I cannot remember what the movie was, but I DO remember that each time Jamie took a drink of his extra large lemonade, he would hit my leg with his leg and smile. At first, I thought it was just a mistake, but after the 3rd time he bumped my thigh, I knew something was up in his horny-ass mind.The movie was over, and as we left, I suggested we stop and grab something to eat to take...
Copyright© all rights reserved Ethan ran upstairs to his bedroom to get dressed. He put on a pair of boxer shorts. His thing was not as hard as before, but it hung out the left leg of his shorts. He put on his jeans and looked at himself in the mirror. His thing clearly stood out against his left leg. He sighed and took the jeans off. Somewhere in his dresser was a pair of jockey shorts he no longer wore. He found them buried in the bottom drawer. He took off the boxers, put on the...
Morrel was, in fact, very happy. M. Noirtier had just sent for him, and he was in such haste to know the reason of his doing so that he had not stopped to take a cab, placing infinitely more dependence on his own two legs than on the four legs of a cab-horse. He had therefore set off at a furious rate from the Rue Meslay, and was hastening with rapid strides in the direction of the Faubourg Saint-Honore. Morrel advanced with a firm, manly tread, and poor Barrois followed him as he best might....
It wasn’t the lemonade stand itself that caught my attention, quaint as it was. What kid sells lemonade anymore? It was the girl watching the kids running it. Although I couldn’t really call her a girl. She could have been 16, but her curves clearly had woman written all over them. Curves that her pretty white top and cut jean daisy dukes didn’t make any effort to hide. She was bending over to pick a toppled pile of paper napkins from the lawn, and from where I was walking on the other side of...
There are some people who say "When life gives you lemons, make lemonade". I say "where the hell is the water and sugar to go with these damn lemons?" I'm not a pessimist, just a realist. It's all well and good to look for a silver lining in the storm but don't forget you have to get through the damn storm to get to it. Life handed me lemons 21 years ago. I was 25 when life or fate or the gods decided to punch me in the stomach and when I bent over to kick me in the ass and bury me in...
If you have read any of my other stories you know that they have no explicit sex scenes, this story is no exception. Constructive comments or critiques are solicited and welcome. If you like or even dislike the story please take the time to comment on it or send me an email. It would be nice if you could rate or vote on the story too. Your comments and ratings help me to learn and grow as a writer. Thanks for taking the time to read my story and please enjoy. There are some people who say...
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The following events happened as described. As well as I can remember them anyway, lol.A couple of weeks ago I met a guy from here who over the past few weeks had got to know everything about me. I told him about the desires I had about being picked up in a bar then being taken back to a hotel and fucked silly. He knew I was free at the weekend so he organised a night at a hotel and told me he had set up everything for me to live out my fantasy! A day later, a bunch of flowers arrived at my...
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She looked over at the crowded bar, it seemed that half of the football team were here tonight. The guy that was giving her the eye was happily married or so you would believe from the media. She glanced over at him again; he was definitely watching her. The football championship was going to start in a few days and this guy was eyeing her up. The Manager wouldn't be pleased. After all, footballers were meant to concentrate on one thing and one thing only during the run up to these matches....
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Chapter 2Laura blinked as if she hadn’t heard him right. “Excuse me?!?” Jan smiled. “You don’t know this, Laura, but you’re my ultimate fantasy,” he said. “Oh, I am so flattered. Not,” she said scornfully. “I’ve written over a hundred erotic stories about you,” he went on. “I’ve always wanted to see what you look like naked, and you just promised to do anything I asked. Well, I want you to strip.” “You must be joking,” she spat. “Either that, or you’re crazy.” He shrugged. “Suit...
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SupernaturalSeveral months had passed since Mark bought the two dildos. He used them almost every chance he could when he had the house to himself, which was only once or twice a month. Once, on a day he was really horny, he left work early so he could play with them for a couple of hours. Being able to pleasure himself with the two black dildos didn't end up relieving his curiosity of having a black cock, if anything it was intensifying it.From time to time he would picture a sexy black man that he saw on...