Family picnics and parties were agonizing for me when I was growing up. They weren't made for kids. I wasn't included in the adult conversations and the only kids around my age were two cousins, girls. There was Uncle Harry, my dad's brother, Harry's wife, Amelia, and his step-daughter, Mila. The rest of the family included my mom's sister, Bee Bee, her husband, Garth, and their adopted daughter, Cicely.So each November,...

Life can be a challenge for a teenage boy, especially after his mom ran off with a man she met on the Internet. Mark's mom was replaced several years later by a caring step mom by the name of Kay.Mark was unremarkable with the exception of one very impressive physical trait. He was to learn it served him well with the ladies.Mark lived with his dad and Kay, who valiantly tried to fill the void left by his absentee mother...

BEFOREUntil high school, I thought our family was an ordinary conventional family. It wasn't.Nudity was a tradition in our family. I lived in a house where being naked was the dress code. My parents had friends with the same conviction. I only found this out later as a junior in high school.Something else escaped my notice. It was the protocol at their "adult" parties. Well, that's what they were called, and I wasn't welc...

Gavin wasn't much to look at but had two assets that favored him. He was smart and he had a horse cock. In school, Gavin never played sports, never dated, never attracted the girls, and was still a virgin at twenty-five. At the end of his twenty-fifth year he hired a prostitute to help him get past his celibate years. She was a young girl from Ukraine looking for a better life in the United States.Her name was Aleksandra...

The California visit left me nearly paralyzed by the death of a man I briefly knew. The cops interrogated me relentlessly as the only witness to the shooting. They were firm but not as harsh as you see in the movies. There were no good guy, bad guy policemen. They let Lucas and me go after grilling us for hours. I knew from my work, their idea was to wear down the witnesses and/or suspect until they changed their story. O...

A long train trip, a soldier to keep me company, an arrest I didn't anticipate and now a long ride in Lucas' limo to meet him for only the second time. You can't tell a book by its cover and reading people is the same. What was Lucas really like? That made me think about gauging people and my college roommate.*********Eva was a young girl from Idaho. Everyone called her Spud, but her real name was Eva. She was a wisp of a...

I was the maid of honor at a friend's wedding a couple of weekends ago. It was her second marriage. She was marrying a wealthy financial advisor, so the wedding and reception were very elegant. It was a black tie affair, so I rented a gown and wore my best jewelry.Lucas, a hedge fund manager, and I met at the rehearsal party. He was the best man, daringly handsome with jet black hair and dark penetrating eyes. We were bot...

During the investigation of Brian's dealings of bribery, blackmail and corruption as the police chief, Gail was snooping around for more evidence. During lunch break and after work, she began contacting the other women in Brian's escort ring. She introduced herself as one of them. No, they did not want to testify because it would compromise their jobs as professional women. Several were teachers, a couple were nurses, a r...

Gail knocked twice on the door at Room 318. Richard opened the door standing before her naked. He already was displaying a thick hard dick that stood out eight inches from between his legs and curved like a banana. She had hardly taken a half dozen steps in the door when he pushed her to her knees stuffing himself down her throat.The man wasn't gentle like her husband. He was rough but not brutal when he threw her on the...

"Gail, how do you know Brian is the police chief?" Grant, her husband, asked."He was talking to one of our attorneys at the office today. Apparently, Brian was testifying in a pedophile sex scandal. The girl is sixteen and the age of consent in our state is seventeen.""Are you involved in the case?""Not at this point. It looks pretty straight foreword. How stupid could the abuser be? The guy took pictures of him doing it...

Going to a swingers' party wasn't Gail's idea. Grant, her husband, insisted on going saying it would add spice to their sex life. Anyway, their best friends, Jeff and Selma had been there and recommended it. They said their marriage had really taken a dive after the kids were born. Now they were back having sex three and four times a week, sometimes twice a day. It was so much better than going to a therapist.Last year, G...

It ended as quickly as it began. Peggy Jo met Arnold at a local square dance the Teen Club of America provided once a month for kids from the surrounding area. Neither much liked dancing, but both loved the after party activity in the back seat of his parents' F-150 pickup. It was a tight fit since both PJ, as she was called, and Arnie were large body individuals. The reclining seats helped, especially when PJ rode him co...

My wife and I met when we were teens in high school. We knew each other but didn't date. I was a gangly six feet three, one hundred fifty-five horny kid in a permanent state of arousal. It was hard to tell if she was attractive with her braids and braces and glasses. Her body was still waiting to emerge from it's cocoon. Our only connection was that both of us were in the marching band. She played the clarinet, I the trum...

"Sheila, it's not the end of the world. You'll get over this.""Yeah, sure. You're married to a great guy, have a job and I've just been dumped and have no job," Sheila tearfully replied."Hey, let's be honest," her friend Caitlin said. "You chose a married man to shack up with who just happened to be your boss. It wasn't a good combination.""Okay, maybe I can deal with my principal lying about divorcing his wife. It just d...

Friday night at a sports bar is like being at a carnival shooting gallery, without the ducks, just the dicks. A sports bar is a stud farm where it's only a matter of time before I find a thoroughbred. This doesn't take a lot of effort because it's always been easy having guys hit on me. So at a sports bar, my only interest is who do I think is good looking and has the biggest cock or at least a big cock. It's only a matte...