The first time I fucked Tallulah, she straddled my hips and humped me halfway through the mattress. "Slow down," I yelled. All yelling got me was a slap across the face. Next thing, she used the heel of her hand to push my face sideways on the bed. "Come on, Alfie,” she snarled. "Fuck me, Texas style. Do it, you sonofabitch!” She started waving an arm over her head like she was riding a rodeo bull, so I tore the front of...

Jody on Friday Jody pulled his Camaro into Goose Creek Plaza, picked a parking space, then killed the engine and waited. He pulled out his meat, gave it a couple of quick jerks, checked his mirrors, and waited. It wasn't long before a lovely soccer mom pulled into the lot, parked her Lexus, and headed for the plaza. As she approached Jody’s driver-side window, he powered it down. "Hello, excuse me, ma’am. I'm trying to ge...

Sidney's tits caught me off guard. I hurried past her garden-level window and made for the passageway. *** I arrived in Boulder, Colorado, just two weeks before, touching down at Denver International Airport following a four-year stint in the Air Force. *** Alex, a hometown friend from Niantic, Connecticut, had set himself up in Boulder a year earlier. This made my transition from the East Coast to Colorado easier. A room...

Nancy Robinson was the secretary of the Oswegatchie Hills Club, an organization catering to homeowners in the resort neighborhood where I grew up. Her husband, Herb, was the president of the O.H.C. and a successful C.P.A. They hailed from New Haven. The Robinsons arrived two weeks before the regular summer crowd. Herb wanted time to schmooze the year-round residents. Nancy stayed at their house, whooshing out the winter's...