Squirting Stories

A story in the This Naked World Universe
Continuing on from the last story... Uncle Brady Goes to Night School... we have Jay Porter now turning sixteen and having some fun at home with his family then at school with his teacher then in the evening with his girlfriend.

Lisa has been suddenly transferred away from her super-hot boyfriend Steve in Atlanta to the NC mountains. After lonely months, a lesbian seduces her, steals from her, and disappears, just as Hurricane Helene strikes and leaves her homeless. When she calls him asking for help, he needs only seconds to offer her shelter, and a bed. Heh. His parents come over to help out; they're very open-minded.

When his depressed and crying mom tells him that she knows his dad is having an affair, their sixteen year old honor student son takes charge of her life and of running the household business. During the divorce proceedings, he’s kept busy servicing his mom’s no longer lonely and neglected come hungry pussy. She’s both surprised and pleased when his potent come overpowers her birth control.

On a dark forest highway a tired young driver wrecked. Rescued by a nurse, she cared for him in her cabin. Temporarily crippled, he needed her help even to pee. That's when she saw he was big and delicious like her late husband and began "oral therapy." In love, they delighted in each other's bodies and fantasies. But he was very poor; how could they turn their sexual intensity into a working relationship? Will her son bond with him? How will her (female Native American) lover fit in?

An immortal two-thousand-year-old Vampyre hunts for food across Brisbane's suburbs. She unexpectedly encounters a male lycanthrope, a species believed to have been wiped out over a thousand years ago.

My first duty station as a Marine and the first date as a Marine

He buried his face between her legs, tasting the sweet flood of her desire while the snowstorm howled outside.""Her legs wrapped around him as he claimed her on the kitchen island, her moans echoing through the snowbound cabin."

Some storms don’t pass. They consume you. They reshape your landscape and force you to be born again. This is not a fairy tale of redemption. It is an anatomy of survival—a quiet study of the distance between necessity and desire. Here, love is rarely a sanctuary. More often, it is the bridge you cross to reach the other side. When Emma returns to that house, she isn’t seeking a hero. Daniel was the only steady thing she’d ever known—a silent, untouchable figure in a world of chaos.

How I teased an old family friend when I was in my thirties.