San José Airport, Costa Rica James led Marta from the plane, stopping to talk to the Captain, who was standing at the stairs leading down to the tarmac. “Captain Ramirez! I believe we’ve flown together before, haven’t we?” She smiled, “We have indeed.” “I thought I recognized your sure hand on the stick. Thank you from all of us.” He took her hand to shake it. Her smile broadened, “Congratulations, James,” she said, “from...

She gives the kitchen counter a final swipe. Hanging her apron, she calls out, "I'm off to book club, hun. Might be late." "Have fun, darling," he echos back. She parks away from the light. In a curly blond wig, with cherry red lips and matching stiletto heels, she struts to the door. Jimmy looks up as she enters. "Room five's open, Rita." Panties off, skirt rolled up, she taps the wall. A thick black cock snakes its way...

I’m pretty sure that I was the first person awake the next morning. There was a bit of daylight peering over the horizon as I peeked out of the tent. I grabbed some clean clothes and headed across the campground to the resident’s bathroom. I took a long, hot shower and got cleaned up. I headed back to our campsite and helped get breakfast around for everybody. The day was pretty uneventful overall. Kevin tried to cozy up...

It was the summer of 1984. I had recently graduated from high school and I was sitting in the back seat of the family car en route to our traditional family vacation. My name is Laura. I grew up in a very conservative, Methodist family. My mother and her side of the family were particularly religious. My father’s side of the family was a bit more relaxed, but within my immediate family, my mother definitely called the sho...

Later that night about 7:30, I found myself parked at the back of the red barn. I had dressed as inconspicuously as I could, hoping to not be noticed going into the place. I didn't know what I should bring, but I figured I would find out for the next time – if there was a next time! I went straight to the counter where, sure enough, Jenny was working. "Hi Jenny, well I'm here. I still can't believe what I'm about to do bu...

"Dammit, I hate fucking waiting tables!" I said as I plopped down on a chair for an all too brief break during my shift at the diner. We weren't especially busy and that was the rub – whether we had one customer or one hundred, my boss and the owner of the diner wanted all her girls out circulating on the floor to make sure whatever customers we had got the quickest possible service. So on slow days like today, we had to...

I've gone over my wife Sherry's story in other posts, but suffice to say she's gorgeous, petite kind of a gymnast body with B-C cups and long red hair with deep green eyes. When we would discuss ways for her to service other men in front of me, we were never sure just where and how to "get our feet wet" so to speak. We didn't want friends or anyone who might know us for that matter, so what to do? I found a gloryhole site...

"Jesus fucking Christ. Everything is going wrong," Lore growled as she began sweeping up pieces of her favourite now completely shattered coffee mug."That's because you need to get laid," Hannah said as she sipped her own coffee smugly."I get laid all the time... more than you," she added. It was a proven fact.Hannah looked thoughtful for a moment before answering, "Yeah, but is it quality? Because some sex is like not ev...

Lisa Green was a usual visitor at a seedy adult shop.  She shopped for lotions and gels and sometimes would buy slutty negligee and try out all kinds of vibrators. There was an arcade where you could watch porn and there were rooms where there were live sex shows.  The men that frequented the place were a bit creepy.  On the weekends it was packed. There was a room that had a divider and on the wall was a bunch of holes. ...