Debbie stuck around for most of the day and indeed blagged an invite to dinner that night, I knew what she was thinking and as much as I thought it was a daft idea I was willing to give it a go. George arrived just before six and after explaining Debbie was staying for dinner he went and took a shower to wash away the days toils. We all sat down to mixed salad and cold meat as the sun began to drop in the sky. Debbie prodding me under the table and gesturing with her eyes I began to relate the events of the day.

I was years old in college and was best friends with my room mate Brad. We were a lot alike, both the same age, good looking and both very sexually active. The only differents was that I was gay and Brad was straight. We had become friends as soon as we met in collge, he found out I was gay right away and did not mind. We both got along fine and loved talking to each other about all the fucking we were doing.

Charty had been playing with the group since they were in junior high school. To everyones surprise they kept the band going while other kids similar efforts ended because of arguments, band members changing or parents interference. But "The Crimson Baters" as they called themselves, kept playing at school dances, parties, country club events, weddings and family reunions. As for the name, nobody but they knew why they selected it. Crimson, was the easy part....

My name is Stephanie. I am a year old college student, and I work part time in a hour womens gym. Last summertime, I was working the night shift. My favorite part of the job is when I get to clean the locker room and bathroom. Its not that I enjoy cleaning so much, but I love sneaking a look at all the naked women and girls.

"Im going to call you Ill," I slurred. "Whys that?" he asked with that grin that always seemed to grace his face when I was around. He stared at me straight on, his pointed chin and pointed nose down, showing off his buzz cut. "Well, originally when we met, I thought your name was Bill Gates. Hence you are buying the tequila tonight." Thered been shots of Jose Cuervo lined up for me when I met him in the lounge of our hotel. "Of course, your name is Gill Bates.

I lived in Middlesex, New Jersey until I was eight. My family then moved to Lawrenceville, New Jersey. My dad did not want to commute to work anymore was the reason that we moved. I thought that my dad would spend more time with us but it didnt work out that way. I was extremely shy as a child so it was hard for me to lose my friends. Once in the new house my preferred friends were two girls who lived across the street. This was great because I could play girl roles and play with dolls without asking my parents

After a couple of days in the hospital and many sessions with Sheila, Audra was pronounced fit to return home. Marie, the day nurse, entered Audras room to the sound of the shower running in the bathroom. "Hey cupcake, are you almost ready?" Marie called out. "Im coming!" Audra called back as she turned off the shower. She wrapped a towel around her hair as Marie had showed her and dried herself off.

Karen suggested that we go over and tell her mom the good news. I agreed but said, "Shell take one look at the way you and I are dressed and she will know immediately, without hearing a word from us." We drove to Anns house, parked the car in the driveway and proceeded to knock on the door, rather than use Karens key and just walk in. Ann opened the door, took one look at her daughters and broke into a big smile. "Come in. Come in. Tell me the good news. When are you due? Are you both due at the same time?" With that she reached out and

The racing seaplane was speeding across the English Channel in the dark of the spring night. Inside the tiny cockpit every control was in easy reach, the instrument panel was barely inches from his nose. Clegg was able to manoeuvre the plane easily with just the slightest pressure on the control column and rudder bar. The finely tuned engine droned constantly as it powered the plane southwards. Clegg let the plane down from a cruising altitude of feet as he approached the French coast. By the time that the beaches of Northern France were sliding by beneath

I know when Ive been sucked off like that, I find it really erotic to have an anonymous pair of lips wrapped around my hard penis, bobbing up and down as Im plastered flat against the wall, sniffing poppers and fantasizing about some girl or guy Im attracted to, and envisioning his or her lips around my dick. I expect he was probably thinking much the same as I sucked him off. After a few minutes of sensuous cocksucking, I began to sense his orgasm approaching. I started jacking the lower part of his penis with my lips locked around the head. Pretty soon he tensed, I stopped bobbing.........I knew what was coming. He spurted one of the biggest loads of fresh