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Virgin no more

Misty was a typical girl, worked hard for years trying to save money so she could go on a cruise some day. Misty was 28, never married and still a virgin. She went out lots of times but was saving herself for the right guy.

She had a month’s vacation coming to her from work in just a couple of month’s, so she has been checking all the cruise lines to see which sounded the best to go on. The one that sounded the best was a Caribbean cruise, with lots to offer. She made her reservation. Now all she [read more...]

Virgin Island

I am a junior at a large college in Hawaii. The semester ended about two weeks ago, and as with every year, on the last day of finals there is the annual student-association dinner-and-dance night, held at one of the best hotels in the area. That was when I met Linda. She was 18 years old, a freshman at a private college on the island. She’d just arrived three weeks before. As a courtesy, I offered to take her around and lend her any needed assistance.

Last Friday night, she called me with the excuse that she couldn’t make [read more...]

Vacation Doesn't Count 3 Chapter Three The Driver

We stepped off the plane in Jamaica and the company rep was waiting with our car. Because of work and social obligations with the large company staff in Jamaica, Sondra and I had little time to misbehave. Finally, we were finished, and at our host’s suggestion, we asked the chauffeur, Samuel, to come up to our room to arrange an island tour the next day (our last full day on the island).

Samuel was a good-looking man, older than us, very black, with a trace of gray at his temples, and that wonderful island accent. Sondra and I had been [read more...]

Vacation Doesn’t Count 2

The next day, we caught a short island-hopping flight to our next port-of-call. It was the opposite of our little cottage. This time, we were staying at a very posh, high-rise resort hotel.

After checking out the view from our room, which overlooked the huge pool, Sondra unpacked, stripped and donned only her bikini bottoms and went out onto the balcony. She stretched, letting the sun warm her skin, and I’m sure more than a few people at the pool had an opportunity to observe that she has a magnificent set of tits. I stepped out on to the balcony [read more...]

Summer Vacation

Like I say, Bob (my husband) knows almost nothing about computers. So I have written MY side of the story after his, at the bottom of this. I can do so, safe in the knowledge that he will never know how to read this… I am posting this anonymously so that I can vouch that every syllable of it is completely true… only the names have been changed )

First, Bob’s version…

Last summer, I had a rather interesting vacation experience.

My wife and I were attending an academic conference in Florida. I was presenting a paper at the conference, [read more...]

Oh, What a Trip!

Thirty years ago, my Daddy died and left me with a ratty, old dump truck and a pile of debts. I quit high school and worked hard and have built a fleet of over 35 trucks and, finally, live a very good life.

My wife, Patty, and I have been married for 10 years. She was a virgin when I married her, and, as far as I know, she has never messed around on me. It has only been in the last few years that I could afford the time and money to take nice vacations. We’ve done Disney World [read more...]

Just and Old Pervert, Yours Truly Eileen -

Just and Old Pervert, Yours Truly

As for me, as I said, I’m just an old Guinea, ugly, balding, with a hooked nose and double chins. I was born in 1927 in Little Italy, New York City. I look a little like Marlon Brando, and felt gypped when he played the Godfather. That should have been me! I’m certainly not very attractive, to say the least, very average in prick size, even under, barely six inches. Just to cap my physical repulsiveness, I’ve got this fat belly hanging over my pants belt. Too much pasta.

So how come I’ve got [read more...]

Eager Beaver’s Vacation at the Beach

I don’t know how many of you have read about the skiing vacation I took last last winter. It was a rather boring until my boyfriend Dave and his friend Jim decided to do some very kinky things to Jim’s girlfriend Cathy and me, of course. None of the individual activities were new to me, but the combination of things did get me very excited. Cathy on the other hand was quite innocent of these kinky entertainments. The vacation turned out to include her first assfuck, her first time naked in front of more than one guy at a time, [read more...]

Night in Cairo

It was about 3pm in the afernoon and I was sitting in the lobby, skimming through the ‘TIME’. It was not crowded at the time and I relaxed, taking in the elegant green marble and chrome facade of the lobby. Looking a little beyond the glass door leading to the inner courtyard, I could see the attractive fountains and well maintained gardens, a welcome sight in this hot dry climate.

It was then that the little bald man came inside. He was about 50, looked arab and was dressed in an elegant grey suit. He spoke to the receptionist, who [read more...]

A Day at the Beach

It was a beautiful sunny day in Gloryville. I remember the hot summer sun shining on the vast ocean which lay before me. I remember thinking that nothing could be more beautiful than the Gloryville town beach that day, but I was wrong.

About midday, I saw her. I saw her walking along the beach with a light summer shawl around her waist. She was far away, but I could see the sun shining on her golden blonde hair as if she had a halo. As she walked down the beach towards me, she stopped for a moment to [read more...]