My room was next to the bathroom and long ago as my curiosity grew about what the other sex looked like in particular my grandmother and mother who were the only other two in the house besides me and the only women I had a lot of contact with looked like beneath their clothes I made a hole in my closet so I could look into the bathroom. The opening was in the blackened part of a painting in the bathroom and when not in use I could cover it so if the picture was removed it would look as if the wall was repaired. On my side I used silly putty to cover the hole and a poster of a basketball team.

The storm had knocked out power. The kids away at their grandparents Linda and John retired early for the night. Cuddled together under their sheets the wind howling outside their windows pressing the large oak in the front yard to kiss the side of the house John kissed the back of his wifes neck. Linda was curled up facing away from him. John as usual lay behind her facing her back. Regardless of what position they ended up in when they woke they always fell asleep that way. Linda turned.

When I saw him in knew I had to have him. At barely five two and ninety pounds his chocolate brown skin was a delicious attraction. His slender frame only added to my desire on the dark day as clouds rolled above threatening rain. I would have to plot and scheme to get him but the weather played in my favor and set him off on a path through a field and a grove within a shorter path to his home to avoid

Cathy and I should have gone to a motel but the idea of doing it on the beach was really tempting. It was my little fetish to do it outdoors so we set off in search of a nice secluded spot. We found one just as the sun was beginning to set. Off the highway about a half a mile we parked the car and walked until we found a spot. It was hidden from view by large mango trees. Cathy put the blanket down while I peeled off my shirt and took in the

It was one of those days home alone watching a few rap videos on BET and after a while the half naked women gyrating and shaking their voluptuous ass sent blood rushing to my dick. It was hard and ready for action but the only way to vent my desire was with my hand. Sliding my hands down my pants I began to rub around my head. The sensation forced me to arch my back. It was a little too much for me so I just wrapped my hand along the length of my meat and stroked it slowly, tilting my

Sandra locked the bathroom door as the chime of the door bell filled the house. Stripping her nightie off looking at her sweet milky skin in the mirror, her perky breasts with round pink nipples and her stomach flat and sexy she thought about the fuzz that was her mound. She slid her hand down to her crotch and touched herself. She decided she would shave it considering she and Tom would probably be fooling around later.

Carl kissed her neck taking her soft warm tender flesh into his mouth. He nibbled before letting it slide from between his teeth as his throbbing shaft delved deeper into her warm moist depths. Stacy moaned as his entire hot length filled her. Her hands slid from around his neck. Her fingernails trailed down the middle of his back and then into his flesh as she ventured closer to a climax her hips rising to met him.

The simple chime from the doorbell sounded faintly in the back. Nancy grimaced as she lay on her stomach. Having just turned on her stomach to savor more rays from the sizzling summer sun she had also beyond her better judgment started rubbing against the lattice of plastic bands that made up the lounge she lay in. Sighing heavily she shouted before wondering if whoever it was would hear her anyway. round back! A few minutes later a large black man stood over her a package in hand. Nancy smiled. It was Ralph the UPS man.

For thirty dollars a lawn, mowing grass in the heart of summer was not always worth it but I needed the money for school and if nothing else being busy from ten until two and then again for four until six it kept me out of trouble at least during the week. In Florida it seemed that of the fifty or so customers I had each day I was always mowing grass. The St. Augustine grew as if it were on steroid. It was good exercise too. That Monday morning my first stop and only stop for the first time since the summer began was the Wilson

The first time another male enjoyed my body was when I was twelve and it was not a sweet romance but struggle and a forced acceptance of my fate. Timothy was his name. He was my brother. It was summer and Timothy and I were at home going about our own business. Even though he was only three years older than I hed changed since he turned fifteen treating me as if I were his personal servant ordering me about and abusing me physically and verbally at every chance. The fact that we were going to be home for a most of the day alone didnt help this. I at only five feet five inches decided to stay out of his way and when he came downstairs to watch television Id go out on the