Thursday, July 12, 2012

Camping Adventures

CAMPING ADVENTURES


One fantasy has to do with a camping trip, where a girlfriend and I are
camping with either another couple or one of her girlfriends.  We find a
nice place in the mountains, away from the regular campground areas,
where we can enjoy the peace and tranquility of nature.

Monday, June 18, 2012

A Birthday Celebration (Chapter 3)

I had called about noon on Saturday to break the date I had for that night. Jameymom encouraged me to keep it, telling me that I did not have to stop seeing girls as I had been doing. She continued that she just wanted me to be very careful, as she knew I was, before having sex with any of them. I did not want to quit our playing I informed her; that when I got tired of her, then I would start thinking about looking for someone else, but that may be a hundred years in the future. That must have been a good thing for me to say for she climbed my bones like a wild woman. Her pussy attacked my dick. It bite, it swallowed, it squeezed, it tried to drown me in juices, but I did not try very hard to get away.

A Birthday Celebration (Chapter 2)

Leaning forward to kiss me, running her tongue around the inside of my mouth, she crawled onto the bed and tugged me up beside her. I moved a hand down to her pussy, feeling, stroking the lips. She began to instruct me, telling me to slow down and take my time, not to get in a hurry, that we had all night. Easing a finger between the lips, it began swimming in her slickness as it entered her love tunnel. First one, then two fingers were entering and leaving, twisting and turning, as I spread the slickness over her cuntal mound. Her hips began moving, trying to follow and recapture the fingers as they withdrew. I could feel the suction and the grip of the internal muscles as my fingers would leave. As I played with her pussy, touching the little button at the top, she was sighing and moaning that it felt good, sooo gooood.

A Birthday Celebration (Chapter 1)

Janey was born fifteen minutes after Jenny. The dads met while looking in the nursery window and discovered they only lived two blocks apart. Although Jenny's parents were much older than Janey's, a friendship that developed from the shared experience carried over to the little girls. They became best friends and were inseparable. They started to school together, shared everything, and began dating at the same time. They dressed alike and always wore their dark hair in the same style. Janey's eyes are a little bluer; Jenny's are a little more gray. Often being taken for sisters, even twins, caused little girl giggles.

A Birthday Blow for Daddy

I gave up on birthday parties after my thirtieth, but my wife Joan and my daughter Karen insisted on celebrating my thirty-eighth with cake and ice cream. I blew out the candles with one long puff and then Joan carved out three wedges. After we finished off our sugary treat, my pretty wife wished me a happy birthday and handed me a gift-wrapped package. She had thoughtfully bought me a best-selling book that I had been planning to read.

A bike ride with mom (Chapter 2)

I couldn't stand anymore and knelt down to kiss her. Her lips were full of saliva and sperm as she kissed me passionately on the bathroom floor. Sucking my cock had made her hot and I could tell she needed some release.

A Bike Ride with my mom (Chapter 1)

When I went off the college, my parents both went through a sort-of mid-life crisis. I was the youngest of three kids so when they found themselves with an empty house, it invigorated them and they both found new activities to go along with their busy jobs. My sisters and I often commented on how they were both more fit and seemed happy all the time.

A Big Help for Mom


When you see mom and me together, you know we're related. You may not be sure if we're mother and son or sister and brother but you would bet that we have the same blood running through us. The resemblance is striking enough so that you may even turn your head if you pass us on the street.

A Big Deal

I had been having some trouble with my computer at home and a friend from work offered to come home with me to see if he could straighten it out or at least tell me what was really wrong with it. Tony is a good guy like that, always willing to help out if he can. He is also a very big black man and, though I didn't know it, I was about to find out just how big he really is.

DADDY AND HIS DAUGHTER MEGAN

DADDY AND HIS DAUGHTER MEGAN


Megan was 12 when John and his wife Had split up.  He had moved

out of state, and even though he had really wanted to see Megan
and he had visitation rights, there was just not enough money for
a ticket.  That wasn't a problem anymore, though, because his
work had finally paid off.  He had a beach front house at Malibu,
a brand new 944 in the garage and, most of all, had sent Megan
a first-class round trip ticket to come see him for three weeks
over the summer break.

Cousins (Chapter 1)


                                       Chapter I

         Laurie and I were first cousins and next-door neighbors.  We
         were both fifteen, though I was six months older, and were in
         the same grade in school.  We were both only children, and
         not having brothers or sisters, we had grown up close to each
         other, almost like brother and sister.  If asked, we would
         both characterize the other as best friend.

Saturday, June 16, 2012

A Beloved Mom (Chapter 2)

Mom heard the announcements on TV, and Jill heard her say, "Oh shit, not again," and pour herself a drink. Jill walked in and sat down next to her. "That's a bummer, Mom." Jill snuggled up. "But I love you just the same." Mom brightened a little. Neither my sister or I said such things very often.

A Beloved Mom

"What'ya reading? said my sister.

"The Flowers of Evil,"

"Your Lit 202, I suppose. Read me a little"

"Not exactly assigned, however." I read:

Close swarming, like a million writhing worms,
A demon nation riots in our brains.

Birthday Party


******This happened during a party with one of my acquaintances. I came at the party bringing a bottle of white wine as a gift to the Birthday celebrant. The occasion was not a big party at all. It was just some sort of a get together between the celebrant and his friends. I was there 'coz I need to accompany my close friend. It was like attending the party of a friend of a friend. You get it? Well, the food was great, the music was cool and the people... (my goodness!) were goodlooking! Most of them were commercial models and have their pictures taken for magazines. My friend was a model kase. Anyways, my eye was particularly struck with this guy. His name is Pancho. I really like guys who are chinito, fair skinned, tall and well-built... (everywhere!) 

The Father

THE FATHER


    The furnace had gone out, so it was me, my wife, and my 15
year old daughter all stuffed into one big bed.  There was an
incredible storm outside, and even though my daughter was nearly
16, she still asked to sleep in between my wife and I.

FOUR ON BED (Chapter 2)

FOUR ON BED

Chapter 2

   My Daddy, like always, was dressed in his big boxer shorts so he was
okay sitting around waiting for the rest of us to finish bathing and
dressing. I didn't know that I was going to be sleeping in the same room
as everybody else so I just had my regular briefs to wear.

FOUR ON BED (Chapter 1)

FOUR ON BED

Chapter 1
 
   I come from a normal family. At least, I think we're pretty normal
anyway. I know some people might disagree, and that's okay. We're poorer
than most. Even poorer than most in the little pissant town in Georgia
where we live. But, we love each other, and we get along, and we look out
for each other, and I think that ought to count for a lot. That all really
doesn't have much to do with my story, but I felt like I had to say it up
front. Now, I'd like to tell you about our vacation this past summer and
what happened on it.

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

A beautiful thing


All day at work, Eric's mom tried to banish images of her son's p*n*s from her mind. The more she fought it, the more clearly she could see his long, hard shaft with the shiny purple mushroom tip and the tight balls perfectly in place. After breakfast, she had gone into the bathroom without knocking and seen Eric jerking off in the shower stall. "Mom!" he shouted, but it was too late; she had already seen him. All of him.

A beautiful Love Story


Mark found himself walking down the streets of his hometown, wondering if he should contact his sister Emily. They hadn't seen each other or been in contact for about 11 years because of a family quarrel, which had divided their loyalties.

Monday, June 11, 2012

A Bad Day Gets Better

What a day! I get to wake up to a corrupted file system, a crashed computer, no OEM for my OS CD to restore, a lost report, and a longing for sexual relief. However, I didn't know that it would eventually turn out better.

It all started when I when I woke up this morning. I had been doing some rather important schoolwork on my computer and grew tired, so I saved and let the program run all night. And when I woke up, my computer was frozen and refused to boot into Windows 98. I tried to salvage the information through another OS on a separate partition, but to no success.