LOGIN“C’mon, I’ll drive you down there, and then let’s see if we can’t put something on those cuts” she said. She motioned me to an old ’69 Ford Country Squire station wagon, parked a bit off the road and near the edge of the gorge. “I was just out here enjoying the scenery myself when I saw you having some trouble down there.”I piled into her car and we raced down the road, stopping now and then so I could get out and look for the raft. Finally, about a mile down, I saw it, overturned, caught in a jumble of branches on our side of the river.“You wouldn’t have a rope, would you?” I asked. “Of course, honey. I was a Girl Scout, you know, and I am ALWAYS prepared,” she laughed. Sure enough, she took me around to the back of the station wagon, and after rummaging through a few things, produced a coil of thick rope. I scrambled down the embankment, my chest and shoulders burning now in pain, managed to grab and tie the raft, and began my ascent. I suffered not a few more scratches as I wor
It was late in the summer, and I’d been working construction along the LeHigh River, not far from Fontana Dam. A former teacher, I had become used to the cycle of nine months of inside work and three outdoors. This year, my marriage was suffering a bit more than usual as I’d taken a job that separated me from my wife and family but brought in the income needed to support them. I lived on the per diem, stayed in company housing, and sent my salary home. My needs were few – cigarettes, a few beers on the weekend, some good reading material and, just once in a while, renting a raft for a trip down the river. This was an especially bright day, the water higher than usual from the recent rains. We were awaiting new materials and had just been told that it would be at least a day before they’d deliver the steel supports we needed. While I could have spent the day at the job site and drawn my pay while chatting and doing odd jobs, I felt better about taking the rest of the day off and seei
“I want you to suck them hard Steve“, she said, but I had already started in on them with my mouth like a new born baby would do to its mother. "Oh yes... Yes yes yes, Steve Yessssssss" she moaned calling my name over and over and over again.I squeezed them both together with my hands and sucked from one to the other in rapid succession, listening to her groaning and feeling her hands on my zipper and quickly in my pants. I felt her squeeze my cock hard and the sensation made me bite down hard on her left breast which made her jump in painful pleasure and hold on to my cock that little but harder. I could feel her getting more excited and more aroused by the second and she was rushing with her actions now. "God, this feels so good, Steve. Don't stop... Do you hear me? Don't stop doing what you're doing... Oh Fuck yesss" Fucking hell, she was a screamer. And a talker... And fir some reason that singular thought got me even harder. She let go of my cock and started trying to pull her
“Now that we’ve got that out of the way its time for this”, she told me as she leaned over to me and kissed me wildly. Her hand went straight to my crotch and began rubbing my now very erect man hood as she continued attacking my mouth with hers.She then suddenly broke our kiss, rose from her seat and started to walk towards the desk, moving her ass that extra bit, just to make sure I noticed.When she got to the desk she turned to look at me, hitched up her skirt as far as it would go and jumped on the desk. Spreading her legs apart, revealing her red panties to me, she put one of her hands over her crotch and started to massage her pussy through the thin material, meanwhile she had placed the fingers of her free hand into her mouth and was sucking on them gentle.I was sitting there in my chair mesmerized by this sexy woman playing with her self on our work desk, my cock ready to explode. I started unzipping my pants and my cock sprang free as I stood up. That’s when the door open
I had just finished from college and thought it was time to start applying for work placements, and to be honest, with my grades it wasn’t going to be that difficult to find a good one.Within a week I had received some decent offers and I got invited to several interviews. The best of which was with this large advertising company, offering someone with fresh ideas such as myself plenty of scope to move up the corporate ladder.On the day of my interview, I was surprisingly nervous, usually I was very confident, but today was different and it didn’t help things when I saw the amount of people that were waiting for the same position.When my name got called out, I stood up and straitened my self out and walked into the interview room, trying to look cool in the process. I was reading this book the night before and it said you should give the impression of confidence the first time you are interviewed. However sometimes confidence can be mistaken for arrogance and I didn’t want to piss
By the time he inserted a third it was nearly more than I could stand. Frankie said gruffly "Bitch don't you dare come until we have what we want." I nodded knowing I had to hold off. Carl rubbed his cock against Frankie's cock gaining more juice that was now flowing down my husband's thighs. Then to my delight I felt Carl's tongue lick both of our fuck organs. Without another word I felt the head of Carl's monster meat push against my ass hole. My God he is huge, and with one swift hard thrust he buried his massive cock all the way to his balls in my ass. I attempted to yell out, but Frankie stuck two fingers in my mouth and told me to suck them. " Now all your holes are filled my come slut and you love it don't you?" I groaned yes and felt them move in time with each other. I am not sure if it was my tight pussy and ass that excited them or the fact they could feel each other's cocks while fucking me. I felt Carl's balls hitting against Frankie's balls and knew this excited them
Ryan's POVI did not take him on the balcony immediately. As much as he mat believe so, I'm not a complete monster. I made him dress up and sit on the kitchen counter while I made breakfast of scrambled eggs and bacon for both of us. Like I said, I'm not a monster. Of course I had to have him fed
I spent another night in Ryan's place. For the most part because I just could not bring myself to leave... I could not even open my mouth to come up with a reason or an excuse to go back to my place and my life. When I woke up, I was immediately hit with the smell of coffee and the faint sound of
Aaron POVThe night around us seemed to quiet all at once, as I put my tongue out to taste Ryan. As he shivered, his back instinctively bent lower to allow me more access, I grabbed his hips with both of my hands, loving the taste of him and wanting more.The entire house was deadly silent except f
Moving into Ryan's house was more intense than I thought. But then again, the man was as intense as they fucking come. I worked remotely, so I didn't need to clock in or show up at work in perso so living with him did not cause any serious disruption to my life. What it did was to ground me, his







