1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    “Oh, we’re looking at a pamphlet Rita gave me before she left.” Julie replied. “Here, I think you’d look good wearing that.” Betty said, shoving the booklet in my face. I looked at a side view of a man wearing a leather mask. A zipper ran up the back side of it. “Are you saying I’m ugly?” I asked, wondering how something like that could possibly make my looks any better. That brought another round of laughter from them. I leafed through the pages and saw vibrators and edible panties. I stopped at a page of chains with clamps on the end claiming to be, ‘Nipple Clamps’ in bold letters. “Here, you’d look good in that!” I announced, and handed it back to her. “Ewe; Jake’s a kinky bastard.” Betty exclaimed, showing the page to Julie. “Hey, Krug had a pair of those.” Julie said, “I think he looked sexy with them on.” and flashed me a smile. “Krug?” Betty asked. “Long story; what’s for lunch?” I asked, taking a seat. After lunch, my dad asked me to run some mail over to the post office. “Money comes in; more money goes out.” he complained. I took the hand full of bills down the street to the post office. Passing a mail truck, I noticed a county sheriff cruiser beside it. The country roads had put some dust on that vehicle. I opened the door and found Mr. Clayton behind the desk listening to the sheriff driving the cruiser. “So, I had to pull them over.” the rugged looking sheriff said, “That was one good looking gal on the back I can tell you.” Mr. Clayton just nodded and said, “Um ...
    hum.” while filling out paperwork. “But you’d have shit your britches if you’d seen the big ole boy driving that hog.” he laughed, causing the wrinkles of age to crease deeper around his eyes. “I bet he was a foot taller than me.” “But you didn’t; did you?” Mr. Clayton asked. “No way, he didn’t worry me none.” the sheriff boasted. Mr. Clayton noticed me and nodded, “What’s up Jake?” “Hey Mr. Clayton, got some mail for you.” I replied, dropping it on the counter. “Ben, this is Ted Blake’s son.” Mr. Clayton said, introducing me to the sheriff. “How are you Jake?” he asked, offering a handshake. “I’m doing fine.” I replied, “About that biker you pulled over, did you give him a ticket?” I asked, pretty sure he was talking about Krug. “Oh no, I told them I was just doing a spot check so I could get a better look at the gal he had on the back.” “Yeah, Rita.” I said, letting go of his hand. “They spent the night at our inn.” I explained. “Well that little lady could have spent the night with me, if you know what I mean.” he chuckled. “You’re old enough to think about girls.” Mr. Clayton stated, “You got your heart set on one yet?” he asked. “No; not yet” I admitted, “I have to find one I can put up with, that can put up with me.” That brought a laugh from both of them, “That sure enough true.” Ben replied. “It won’t happen any time soon.” I added, “I don’t have a car to find one with anyway.” “Oh?” Mr. Clayton asked curiously, “Got your license yet?” “No, I got my temps though.” I ...