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Entwined among a mass of sweaty bodies, they were floodlit in neon possibility. She was grinding her ass against him. Timekeeping. He lifted her skirt and rubbed his hardened cock between her thigh gap, threatening entry. The club’s pulse throbbed. It vibrated through muscle and bone. They were completely surrounded, yet all alone. Teeth cut into the glistening skin of her bare neck. She was drenching, soaked through her...

Summer Days Part 2

City girl loves the farm.

Its been almost six months that I’ve been living on the farm with Lexi and her family. It has been quite an adventure too. Getting to know Lexi and her dad and brothers has proven to be quite fun. I have been able to quench my thirst for sex in many different ways. The dad and brothers have proven to be quite a handful at times and quite good at keeping me satisfied. I am starting to love that little room off the barn mor...

Sweet Summer Heat

When your inner vixen tells you to let loose and have some fun, you have no choice but to listen...

***Gwen*** "What are you wearing?" Kelsey's voice came from behind her.Gwendolyn looked down at her simple cotton dress. It was a creamy white with thin lace trim, the hem falling to mid thigh. Thick straps formed a halter, criss-crossing along her back. The bodice was held up by an interlacing ribbon, which she'd tied in a small bow at the top. It was cute and light and would keep her cool in the sweltering summer heat.G...

Forgive Us Our Trespasses

Teens caught using neighbour's pool without permission

1994: I heard about the pool through my best friend Jess. She was one of those girls who is friends with everyone in high school. In comparison I was kind of a loner, preferring the company of books to people. I think that was what her interest in me was. I was a challenge, and she was persistent. I liked her, too, though only as friend. Sure, she was pretty, and smart, and cool, and nice, but I didn’t want to risk what w...

Summer days

City girl moves to the country.

I was tired of the big city; I was tired of the little boys who called themselves men. It was time for a definite change, so I packed my car and headed south to country living. I always lived in the city, and it was frustrating and stressful. I wanted nothing more than to breathe, relax and be myself.   I kept driving until the big city lights were far behind me. After several hours of driving the interstate, I decided to...

Bi-Bi Summer Party

Members of the bi-Bi club enjoy a summer cottage

“Yes, it's here,” Jane said as she looked at the inbox on her tablet. “What is?” Colin asked, looking up from the paper he was reading. “It is our invitation to the first of this year's summer swingers parties, which is a weekend at a rented cottage deep in the country. It has got a sauna, Jacuzzi, and a secluded garden. Sounds great,” Jane glanced at her husband twenty-five years. Her husband was still in good shape for...

It was twenty seven minutes to two. Twenty seven minutes until I’d see him again. I’d deliberated over what to wear all week and even after getting dressed I’d changed three times. I’d done my makeup carefully; painstakingly trying to emanate online contouring tutorials. Letting out a breath, I frowned at my reflection. I was trying too hard. It bordered on ridiculous. I had far more important things to worry about. Like...

Bareback

A lonely father catches his daughter in the midst of her summer fling

You haven't seen beauty until you've seen my daughter riding along Country Route 18 in July. We own the land on the whole stretch of road between Wendell's farm and the Amish community up north. All you ever see on that road are haywagons and buggies. And my daughter, Katherine. I swear the only reason anyone else rides that road instead of the wider route to the south is for the hope of seeing her go by on that stallion...

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A Different Kind of Summer

Going home for summer break turns out to better than he thought

"Stop it!" Karl said as he slapped my phone out of my hand. "She's not going to text you back anytime soon."  I stared back at his cold brown eyes. "Fine," I said sitting back in my chair. I looked back over my right shoulder. Kristin was sitting with her friends all of them laughing and conversating with each other.  "Give it a break," Karl said shaking his head. Karl was my best friend. "She's not your friend, not anymo...

Jenna and Celeste in the Movies

Two college girls on a mission, a surf-shack full of horny dudes. Let the games commence...

A hot June sun glittered on the water’s surface, but the Pacific breeze cooled Jenna and Celeste, as they settled with their drinks at Armando’s Venice Beach cafe. “You might need something stronger than a Frappuchino to get through this afternoon,” Jenna said, and she chugged on the neck of her beer as if to reinforce the point. Celeste eyed her, sipping nervously through her straw. “You think?” She had little doubt, how...

Love Street, Ch. 06 “Gina the Gymnast”

“Ever see a naked gymnast?” Gina whispered, unfolding a three-way mirror from the wall

Gina was always in the background of my summers, although back then she was so small that I thought of her as a little kid, if I thought about her at all. Small in size, not spirit.  In some ways, Gina was always larger than life.  Take gymnastics. Lots of petite girls dream of being a gymnast. Well, Gina is a gymnast. The serious kind with her own coach and a grueling summer-training schedule that lasts until mid-afterno...

The Stranger From The Tram - Part One

Her excitable pink nipples were almost crying out, 'Look at us!'

“She always walked to work. With her dress flats in her large bag and a good pair of walking shoes. Normally, she'd take the tram on days like today. She doesn't any more. Now she puts rubber booties over her sneakers and walks to work. Besides, the tram was always overcrowded on rainy days. Once, too many times, a stranger had groped her backside. She never knew who exactly but someone always seemed to have a slimy smile...

Summer Rain

I lose myself in the taste of summer rain.

Tousled dark hair, vivid green eyes Self-confident strut I can’t help but think, You’re sexy as fuck.   My flesh instinctively awakens the moment you are near. Your molten heat surrounds me, and unspoken desire slickens my skin beneath the midnight summer rain.   Deft hands expertly shed the drenched clothes of our daytime masquerade. Deep, ragged whispers of greedy temptations, irresistible to my restraint, devour me in...

Dark Rain

Set ablaze in the cool rain of a summer’s night

Beams of lazy light sink into poolsas amber droplets cascade and puddle,shimmering on the rain-streaked asphalt,chasing away the nightone street-light at a time. The rustling branches of overhanging treeslike secretive whispers in the darknessbow and sway in the evening breeze,their leaves wearing the beads of rainlike the diamonds of queens. Your heels click on the dark,glossy sidewalk as you half-skip acrossthe drenched...

Afternoon Gardening

Maya has a surprise visitor while gardening

Maya dug her fingers through the dirt, pushing the earth over the root ball of her marigold, and patting the soil back down over it. The sun beat lazily down on her bare shoulders from the cloudless blue sky. She was on her hands and knees at the edge of her flowerbed in the front yard. Her jean shorts, which just barely covered her butt while she was standing, rode up on her thighs. The bottom of her round ass cheeks pee...