Dirty Thirties

She loved men – really loved them!  She liked the way they smelled, felt, thought, and sounded.   She liked their rough hard hands, their deep baritone voices, and their hairy bodies. She liked to eat men, lick them, touch them, make them hard, make them cum with a stroke or a moan, or a… Continue reading Dirty Thirties

Swap Meet

Chief and Aisha pull up in their green milk truck made into a van.  It had a bed and a little stove, refrigerator, carpet, lamp… all the amenities.   Now the party could begin.  Everyone had been waiting for them to arrive. Aisha was the earthy hippie  goddess – free spirited, delightful laugh, long bushy… Continue reading Swap Meet

Not Over It

She was not over it.  Even though his back was broke and her leg was out, they managed to strap it on.  He should have known better than to dead lift a battery without warming up first. He should have gotten into the correct squatting position for lifting,  But thinking he was still the strapping… Continue reading Not Over It

After Hours

Moana was nearly six feet tall and that was without her knee-high black leather boots.  She liked to wear lingerie.  A  favorite was a see-through blouse with a black bra showing her attentive red nipples and smooth creamy breasts beneath. The blouse billowed at the back but showed the cut of her very low hip hugger shorts with the… Continue reading After Hours