I had recently gotten my eighteen wheeler license, when I drove all day across the flat countryside of Iowa. I made it to your average truck stop that had showers and meals for truckers. Lifesaving! So I freshened up and hit the restaurant. Not too many people were around. The waitress, a chunky brunette with tinted granny glasses hanging on a chain, came over to take my order. Her name tag read Briggette. “I know, you wa...

Hi, I’m Jenny, I like to create erotic scenes and characters in order to help me turn on and get off.  I love to enhance and embellish while I lay naked on my futon. My cunt throbbing, my juices flowing and my clit growing, I can feel myself galloping down an old country road at midnight. My legs opened wide by the girth of the saddle. I visualize my rise in the stirrups. My pelvis rocks and I slide up and down the saddle...

I remember that magic moment Your blonde hair flowing in the California sun the white parasol with the white dress floating around you on the grassy hill Amidst the plethora of studying students Your body was the one so vivid and well defined in the hot sunshine You strolled towards me Stood above me with the blue sky Giving words of celebration to the day And then a prodigious gift the classic upskirt no underwear just a...

What's it like to be drunk under the table? Doesn't really matter how you got there. Card game or brawl, all the same, you are there! I am here to tell you, wide awake, that there is a tremendous upside, that is, upskirt! I can see, even in the darkened light, her garters and well past. I can see... Wait, she's not wearing underwear! Now what... A furry mound around one mouth while the other speaks truth above! "I know yo...

As the old woman hung clothes on the line, they flapped in the wind.  She shifted her eyes to peer way up the mountain to  where the eagles fly.  She could see movement slowly descending. When the boy arrived, she greeted him, took his heavy coat and gave him some tea.  He was handsome and had smooth olive skin. She made a motion to undress him further. He started to back away but stopped and let her continue. She took hi...

Surfer Girl If you are homeless, there are worst places to sleep than in a field of orange poppies. Returning after my daily shower at the beach, I like to imagine being greeted by a sweet surfer girl. She wears an orange dress, pulled down to her waist. She says," I want to ride you like a wave."  She throws me down and hops on my stiff dick. I cum real fast.  I  open my eyes.  I know it's go time. I put some paper in my...

The day after the hurricane the waves were huge at Brighton Beach.  The Russian part of the population had defied the emergency evacuation order and now crossed the yellow police tape to have a look. One person stepped out of the crowd, let his robe drop, and strode proudly naked to take the plunge.  Boris rode the breakers up and down, past the jetty, accompanied by roaring applause from the appreciative group remaining...

 A famous rich cousin from Vermont bailed Eve out and she avoided prosecution for pick-pocketing.  Seems a little cash placed in the right hands can go a long way or that entrapment schemes are less tolerated than in the past.  Yeah, thought Eve, his dick was so big that I couldn’t keep myself from reaching into his pants pocket for a righteous grab and I was thereby, entrapped by doing so.  Yikes! But, honestly, Eve felt...

Inside the crowded gallery, the girl from Vermont had her hand halfway down the pants pocket of the tall, older gentleman who was standing in front of her.  It annoyed her that the man seemed to be missing a wallet, and for that matter, a pulse and everything else.  While discreetly continuing to feel around, Eve began to glance at what he was looking at.  She saw the photograph of a braided girl, map in her hands, standi...