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He breathed in the fresh air and felt more alive than he had in months. “Man, I love summer,” he said as he surveyed the scene. There were people everywhere on the beach, some just sunning, some playing frisbee, some reading. There were people of all shapes and sizes, like always. He loved seeing all the skin at Wreck Beach.
He walked down the bank and hunted for a good spot. He wanted to be a little away from people, but not so far as to not be able to look at the pretty women! A place found, he spread out his blanket and took his book out of his satchel, and then started to strip. “Nude beaches are great for just being yourself,” he thought. A toss, and the t-shirt and shorts were piled on top of his shoes, and he smiled [ ...continue reading "Beach Encounter with a Twist" ]
We begin …
Chapter 1: ==========
I was 15 when I first set foot inside the halls of Dennison High School. Fifteen — the time at which the cruel joke which mother nature plays on adolescents is at its maximum effect, namely sexual urge and hormone production!
It was driving me crazy. In the morning before I’d go off to school I’d have to relieve myself in the shower. In the middle of the night I’d have to clean up after a wet dream. Yet, still I could hardly keep it down as I went from one class to the next, staring at everything in skirts, even the more or less ordinary-looking femmes. Maybe, in addition to the pressure of hormones, it was a pheromonal effect — just the SMELL of anything female was enough to give me a large problem. Whew!
Today, there are a lot of “growing up” movies, like Porky’s and [ ...continue reading "Adventures of Marvin Finster" ]
Not only was it hot, but the fucking humidity was so high that the slight breeze didn’t dry his skin either. Fucking air conditioner had the condenser shot, or something. It was always something.
Damn thing had quit late in the afternoon and he couldn’t get it fixed until the repairman looked at it in Monday morning. And it was only Saturday night now.
Norman knew about keys, and locks, and deadbolts. His father had let him work in the locksmith’s shop since he was about six years old, teaching and guiding his son.
By the time Norm was in high school, he was making service calls, re-keying locks, replacing tumblers.
When his dad died, a short six months after his mom, Norm had taken over the locksmith shop.
He’d married his high school sweetheart, the bitch. She was never satisfied, always wanted something more for the house. And she was ashamed that he was [ ...continue reading "The Locksmith" ]
[Recap: Dana and Jim are new neighbors in a swinging condo complex. They've met Barb and Mike who have introduced them to new sexual experiences. In Chapter 4 three of them had a tryst in the woods, with an unbenownst teenage couple watching and scewing nearby. After their woodsy escapade, they headed back...]
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, Dana, Barbara, and Jim had dismounted their horses and returned them to their caretakers. Dana had to slip into the ladies’ room and squeeze the ben-wa balls from their tiny little hiding place.
The ride back went quickly, the music loud and the laughter long. Finally they pulled back into the condo parking lot and headed over to Barb’s place to see what was up with Mike. They walked in and found Tanya watching TV in the living room.
They shared with her some of their adventures that afternoon, and she told them of hers. [ ...continue reading "New Neighbors – Chapter 5 "Back From the Ranch"" ]
(A quick recap: Jimmy and Dana have moved into a new condo, and found that the neighborhood is quite the swinging one. They’ve met Mike and Barbara, who’ve introduced them to some new sexual treats. In Chapter 2 they went out to dinner where the ladies gave them blow-jobs under the table. Now they are near the end of dinner and…)
The food was excellent, the conversation interesting, the ambience just right. Dana and Jim found that they were not just attracted to this other couple, but found them to be worthwhile friends as well. Jim admired Barbara’s ability to let go, and to take on different persona based on her makeup. Earlier he had seen her as a sexy lady, he’d heard from Dana about her getting into the role of victim, he’d seen her dressed as a French maid, and now she had an oriental air of mystery about [ ...continue reading "New Neighbors – Chapter 3" ]
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