Doug Bryant lay on the sandy beach gasping for air. Mary
was dry heaving beside him, the contents of her stomach having
been left far out in the water. Alyson was crying on the other
side of her. Mary and Alyson had briefly gone under with the
boat, but had somehow escaped. They broke surface on either side
of another …
Author: kristenarchives
The approach shot was long, straight and hard. Hitting a golf ball takes very
little physical effort but a lot of concentration. The ball grabbed hard and
really sucked back. Dave MacDonald was left with a four-foot birdie putt here on
the eighteenth hole to shoot 69 and set up a possible victory in the first
tournament of the year …
“I think the patient in room 9 is waking up,” nurse
Karen said. “We probably ought to pay him a visit.”
“Hmm,” nurse Gina said. “Don’t think I’ve heard of
him.”
“Nothing much,” Karen said. “He was brought in
yesterday after a minor traffic accident. Suspected
concussion. But he seems to be okay now.”
Karen, the tall blonde, opened the …
Read More → I walked her up and down the room on the leash to cool down further. We
made two circuits, then I took her to the weight bench again to take off
her shoes and socks. When she stood, I reattached her wrists behind her
back and removed the leash.
I asked her how she felt about the workout, and she …
Read More → I poured a glass of cold water, then put a pillow under head and slowly
fed her the water. After half a glass, she indicated that was enough, so I
finished the glass. I asked her if she really wanted to sleep down here
tonight, wouldn’t she prefer the comfortable bed upstairs? She said she
really wanted to spend a …
As I lay in bed after my first orgasm ever, plus especially since it
was my friend next to me on the bed. I was speechless for one of the
few times in my life. I had no clue what to say. “Thanks for the
orgasm”, somehow that just didn’t seem fitting. As it turned out I
didn’t have to …
The rain was pounding outside when Raul picked me up at noon and
brought me to a very luxurious restaurant. The tables were rather
large and round with gorgeous hunter green and dark blue table clothes
that draped low to the ground. The room was dark enough enjoy the nice
candle light from candle settings in the middle of the …
The day began like any other. Moira was awakened the insistant beeping of
the alarm clock sitting on the nightstand next to her bed. She groaned
slightly as she started to rise. She HATED mornings! As she went to swing
her legs off the side of the bed, her right ankle came to a stop in midair.
Attached to the …
Beneath the shade of a weeping willow, there is space enough to allow the
imagination to flow faster than the lazy clouds trailing their way across the
blue summer sky. There Teresa laid out a chequered table cloth just beyond the
trailing fronds of the tree where the grass was less damp. It was far enough
from the bank of …
I arrived at the Hotel Z, half a mile from the
Capitol, promptly at 2 p.m. The Secret Service
ushered me discreetly to her door. They knew me by
now, as I am Senator Hillary Rodham Clinton’s lover.
When I arrived, the Senator gave me a big
open-mouthed kiss and grabbed my already-hardening
cock through my pants.
“Same rules as …
Read More →You just never know what you’ll see on a sunny and cool spring afternoon
when all the sexy secretaries congregate, dressed in their sexy business
suits, or your prim, proper and very cool boss.
I admit it, I love to watch the legs of the secretaries downtown as they
take their lunch breaks. I love to watch them cross their …
My wife, her boyfriend and I drove up to Pleasure Island in Orlando to
party all night long and stay over at a Hotel. We had a ton of fun at
Pleasure Island. Most of the night my wife danced with her boyfriend
and some other black guys. Of course she had her feel of many cocks
that night and …
Yeah.
I know.
You’ve never heard me talk about my sex life. I gotta be gay, or
asexual. Or something.
Let me tell you, since you asked.
I’m something.
No, really. Take a good look in her eyes.
Unthinkable?
For you, yes.
Me?
Love’s a bitch–a *real* bitch.
* * *
Hey, I never could make all the right moves …
Read More →Laurel jumped nervously as the big lights came on and Dean’s pants crumpled to the floor. Dean tore off his tee shirt and bent to remove his shoes and socks. Laurel’s breath caught in her throat as she saw the man’s huge arms and chest, and he wished that they were alone – and in love – in this lousy …
Read More → Laurel Blakely was as excited about meeting Dean Kennedy at the Blue Goose bar as she ever had been about anything in her young life. There was something about the way the handsome, youthful vice squad officer looked at her that sent shivers up and down the gorgeous twenty-year-old’s spine.
Parking her beat up Ford in the Goose’s lot, Laurel …