Farm Girl Next Door [MF][Cheating][Oral][Mast]

Jennifer was one of those girls who had always been around the family. When I was growing up, her family’s picture had been hanging on our wall, her parents being close friends of mine. As a kid, I had seen her and her brother a couple of times, on holidays when our parents went on motorcycle trips and we hung out together while they were gone. Her family lived about 30 minutes away, in a rural area. She had always been kind of cute, but with a healthy dose of baby fat.

When I was in college, my parents got the crazy idea to buy a farm and get horses. They ended up buying the farm right next door to Jennifer’s family farm. Those farms were small, both about fifteen acres, so the houses were within view of each other, almost at shouting distance.

Ice Storm Encounter [MF][Cheating][Real]

The first time I officially met Natalie was 10 years after the incident that is the conclusion of this story. She was one of many new employees that I was attending training with. She was loud, outspoken, outgoing, always smiling and laughing. Something about her seemed familiar, and at one point in the class we both acknowledged that we seemed to know each other from somewhere. About ten seconds after I realized that I had seen her a party in college she said, “You’ve probably seen my boobs.” Yep, I had, perky B-cups if I remembered correctly. She had flashed a party a few years ago, and I was one of the lucky attendees who happened to be looking in her direction at the time. At the time I was likely pretty buzzed and lucky to have even remembered. We laughed about it and became fast friends.

Timebenders 2: Channel-Surfing, Chapter 17 [timestop nc mf]

All five girls had their backs turned, standing in open shower stalls and scrubbing themselves down. Ming was lathering her long hair into a white frothy wig. Lucy was bent partway over, holding up one foot and picking a bit of lint from under a toenail. Nobody ever said naked girls were glamorous, Jeremy thought, but he appreciated the view of her ass and pussy just the same.
Sera, on the other hand, was like a statue. He’d frozen her with one arm straight up and the other reaching to scrub her ribs; the curve of her tight ass to her smooth, toned back was the sort of thing you might see in a gallery painted in oils three centuries old.
It was a given that there were some photos to take. Each one of the girls, Jeremy captured first in their natural positions, then in more sexy poses. Lucy holding up her tits with one arm and beckoning to him with the other. Ming shyly trying and failing to cover up her shining wet nipples and bald pussy. Breanna and Monique in an embrace, hips and chests together, holding each other’s asses and looking in each other’s eyes, about to kiss. And Serafina…
Sera, he had special plans for. Jeremy hauled her out of the shower and pushed her down to kneel on the tile. She had a contented look on her face, no doubt enjoying the hot, steamy water on her skin. She looked equally blissful in the pictures, with her half-lidded eyes looking up at Jeremy’s camera while her lips were wrapped around his cock. He pressed on the back of her head with one hand, shivering at the sensation while he grew and stiffened in her mouth.
“Off limits, my ass,” he said, moving his hips back and forth slowly, pinching her cheeks in to make her stroke the sides of his shaft. “There’s no way Pete hasn’t been messing with you. And what’s his is mine as well. It’s my power. My glove.”
Sera continued to stare up at him blissfully. He could almost hear her moan “yes, Master” in response to his declarations. It had been a while since he heard someone say that; maybe he would look Chryssi up before he went back home. But right now, he had a lot on his plate.
Pulling out, he turned Sera around and leaned her back against a bench. Her mouth was already open, so he reached in and gently drew out her tongue. “Perfect, hold that pose,” he said, turning back toward the showers.
Lucy was just the right height; with her legs spread and positioned right, Jeremy was able to press the top of her slit to Sera’s tongue near her lips. He had to hold a couple fingers under it, but it was worth it for the lewd sensation of having Sera licking his cock while he slid into Lucy’s snatch.
Jeremy was a little taller than Lucy, which was just perfect because it angled him the right way to stroke his cock against the front of her pussy, making it harder for her to get loose. Normally he’d just wake her up for a second, but that would spoil the surprise this time. What he had planned required a more delicate touch.
Well, not so much delicate, he thought as he started fucking Lucy harder, slapping his hips against her ass and listening to the echo of the fleshy slaps on the tile walls. More like precise. He reached around and groped her tits, then moved one hand down to grab Sera’s head again, pulling her in and groaning when he felt her warm, wet tongue on his balls.
Leaning back and gripping Lucy’s hips, Jeremy hammered into her faster. He groaned as he felt the moment approaching, pulling back hard and stabbing himself into her when he came. He shot his load as deep as he could pull himself, thrusting in a couple more times until he was sure there was nothing left in him.
Leaving them there, with Sera’s tongue poised as if to catch the cum dripping from Lucy’s gaping pussy, Jeremy walked across the room to a less crowded bench, away from the mist cloud. He pulled his phone out, closed the camera app, and started playing his favorite bird-flinging game.
-*-*-
Sera and Lucy were still standing there when Jeremy stood up again. Of course they were; time was stopped. By for Jeremy it had been about half an hour, and he was ready to go again.
There was just enough room on the bench for him to lay Ming on her back, with her ass almost hanging over the edge, and have her head near to Sera’s arm. Jeremy moved their arms together, lacing their fingers with each other so they were holding hands. It was sort of sweet-looking, and he imagined it gave Ming a little comfort to hold her friend’s hand while he spread her legs and pressed the tip of his cock against her opening.
Ming was tight. She was so tight, it felt almost like Jeremy was forcing his dick into a glass bottle. “Nobody’s that small,” he muttered. He pulled back and knelt down, looking close.
Ming’s pussy had opened to the pressure, and beyond the lips he could see a layer of skin almost completely covering her entrance. There was a tiny hole that had stretched inward, certainly not big enough to slide a cock into.
“That complicates things,” Jeremy said to himself, scratching the back of his head. “I don’t want to rip you up. But a castle gate never stopped a siege.”
Carefully, with the pad of his finger, Jeremy probed at the little opening in Ming’s hymen. He knew from textbooks that it didn’t have to be torn. It just took a gentler touch. Normally that meant half an hour of foreplay, getting her ready to accept him. But the rules were different for him.
Even in stopped time, how much pressure over time he applied to things sometimes mattered. Stroking the perimeter of the opening in slow circles, Jeremy gradually stretched and pushed the barrier out of his way. After a minute, he was able to slip his finger inside her and slide it in and out.
Working that way widened her opening a little faster; soon Jeremy was able to push a second finger into Ming’s virgin pussy. It still felt tighter than anything he’d ever had in or out of time, but he thought she might just be able to take him. And if she couldn’t, oh well.
Standing up, he once again guided his cock down into her now wide-open little pussy. That ring of skin was still there, and it dragged like wire on the tip of his dick, but after a little thrust he was in, and things got easier from there.
Ming was tiny all over; she was short, she had delicate features and thin fingers, and apparently her pussy was really, really small. Jeremy pushed in slowly, watching his cock disappear inch by inch, but wasn’t even all the way inside her when he felt a second barrier at the base of her womb.
“Shit, sweetie, you’re gonna be sore. Sorry.” Jeremy winked and brushed a hand across Ming’s breast, then gripped her hips and pushed again.
Ming’s body and its defenses were no match for slow, steady pressure, and soon her cervix was sliding up the head of his cock too. Jeremy groaned in pleasure; her tiny entrance held him tight like a cock ring, and the rest of her felt so tight she might as well have been awake.
He didn’t fuck her the way he had Lucy, when he’d had her big round ass in his hands. That might have ripped the little asian girl in half. Instead, Jeremy took his time, stroking back and forth, pulling most of the way out each time before gliding in once again. He held her waist with one hand, letting the other play with her tits, cupping and squeezing and pinching while he used her impossibly tight pussy to draw himself nearer and nearer to climax.
When he finally came, it was almost by surprise. It started on the backstroke, rolling over him like a fog. Jeremy kept moving, gasping and shivering at the shoulders while his dick shot a hot load into Ming, pushing deep enough that he was certain he had claimed even the back of her womb as his own.
He left her there, laying back on the bench and gaping almost as wide as Lucy, still holding Sera’s hand and staring fearfully at the ceiling.
-*-*-
Another half-hour of bird-flinging and Jeremy felt ready to tackle one of the other girls. He decided that Monique looked like a pretty wild type, so he pulled her out of Breanna’s embrace and dragged her over to the bench of lust with her teammates.
She looked trim and strong; Jeremy had no doubt she could beat the shit out of him, were she awake. Or, if she wanted, pin him to the floor and ride him like a bicycle. The tile was cool and a little uncomfortable under him, but the view up at Lucy’s tits – complete with his handprint – and Ming’s prone form made it a pretty nice place to be. He looked over at Sera’s kneeling body and licked his lips, then pulled Monique down to straddle this hips.
It was a little harder than he expected to get her lined up, but soon he was again feeling the sweet, tight warmth of her pussy sliding down around his tool. He looked down and watched, marveling at the contrast between his pale skin and hers, which seemed even darker next to and around him.
Like all the girls, Monique was shaved. Jeremy assumed it was a gymnastics thing, but it gave him a great view of their joining. He tilted her hips until her clit was pressed to his pelvis and ground her down onto himself, then started dragging her up and down again.
For extra effect, he braced her hands on his shoulders. Her mouth was open partway, and with a little press to lower her eyelids, it looked like she was moaning along with him while she rode his dick. Jeremy thrust up a little, driving Monique’s thin but muscular legs further apart.
With one hand on the base of her spine, he found it was easier to do the effort himself, if a little less sexy. Holding her in place, Jeremy drove into Monique with hard, jerking thrusts, freeing up his other hand to grope at her tits.
The pressure from his hips pushed her hands up off his shoulders, and Jeremy dragged her down on top of himself, holding between her shoulders to press her chest down on his own. He kissed her, sucking her tongue as his thrusts grew in speed and intensity, sliding both hands down to his ass and making her push down onto him as if she were anticipating the gift he was building for her.
It didn’t take much, and soon he was groaning up into the silent room, feeling his cock pulse and spurt while he kept thrusting and pulling, thrusting and pulling. Time stopped in an entirely different way than usual, and when the fog lifted, Jeremy was panting on the floor, laying limp underneath and inside Monique’s strong, helpless body. The tile seemed much more comfortable than it had before; with a long sigh, Jeremy let out a breath that he hadn’t known he was holding and rested his eyes.
-*-*-
It took a minute to remember where he was. He’d fallen asleep on the tile floor, and he was underneath someone…
Jeremy’s cock twitched inside of Monique and he remembered with a smile. “Morning, ladies,” he said, easing himself out of her and sliding away before standing up.
Breanna still stood all alone by the showers. Her arms were down and out, reaching for someone who was no longer there. Jeremy walked up and wrapped the fingers of her right hand around his cock, using it to stroke himself while he smiled and touched her cheek. “Don’t worry, baby,” he said softly. “Daddy’s here now.”
Breanna stared blankly at him, ignoring his touch. Jeremy frowned. “Ignoring me, huh?” he said, grabbing her wrist and waist and turning her around. “Nobody ignores me anymore, baby.”
Holding her hips tight, Jeremy hurriedly pushed the head of his cock up into Breanna’s pussy. He didn’t even bother to bend her over or move her to a sexy position; the moment he felt her opening around him, he thrust in and slammed home. It occurred to him that if she was a virgin like Ming, they were both going to regret the move, but luckily Breanna’s body accepted him without protest.
He pushed her up against the wall, grabbing onto a towel rack and pinning her there while he started pounding into her. His hands moved around her body, holding her hips in place and pressing down on her stomach where he could feel the pressure of his rod shifting her insides.
After a little while, Breanna’s feet were floating too far off the floor, and Jeremy got sick of pulling her down. Dragging her ass onto his hips, he stepped back and walked over to the other girls. “Ming, sweetie, you don’t mind, do you?” he said, pushing Breanna face-down on top of the smaller girl.
With the bench to brace against, Jeremy found it much easier to push harder into Breanna’s already well-ravaged cunt, and bending her over let him drive deeper, battering his way into the sucking tight passage of her cervix.
Holding Breanna by one shoulder, he reached down and groped at Ming’s breast. He was grunting with effort at each thrust, pushing harder and trying to split the girl open around his hips, when he started to cum again. This time he yanked her back violently, shooting every drop as deep into her core as he could reach, forcing deeper with a few more animal thrusts before finally pulling out and stepping away.
The area around the bench looked like a war zone. The girls were in a disarray of lewd poses and used conditions, some looking like they were in bliss and others in agony. There was only one thing left to do, but he wanted to be sure to do it right. Jeremy sat down and relaxed, waiting for his energy to return one final time.
-*-*-
“Well,” Jeremy said, hefting to his feet, “I think I’ve made you wait long enough. It’s time to see what is and isn’t ‘off limits’.”
The girls were all exactly where he’d left them. Each one of them was a tempting sight, and Jeremy felt his cock rising to the occasion, but as much as he would have liked to slide into each of them again, he had a plan to follow through on.
Grabbing her by the ankles, he dragged Serafina out from between Lucy’s legs. He lifted her by the feet and gripped her throat, looking into her eyes. There was a light there, almost as if she could see him. As if she was laughing at him.
Sera didn’t like Jeremy. He knew that much. She was always looking down on him like he was some sort of loser, resenting him for being friends with her brother. Well, that didn’t matter. Hell, maybe he’d change her attitude later on. Right now, he just wanted to plant his flag.
Her legs opened around his hips as he pushed his cock inside her. He was sticky and slippery with the juices from fucking all her teammates, and her cunt opened easily for him. Still holding her throat in one hand and her hips in the other, he held her suspended in the air and started to thrust into her.
He wasn’t near as brutal as he had been with Breanna. There was no need to be; that sort of game took effort. Sera didn’t deserve that. Jeremy fucked her at a middling, even leisurely pace, forming a smooth rhythm of pulling back and thrusting in, pushing her thighs wider each time his hipbones pressed tight against them.
He grabbed and squeezed her tits, leaving handprints in the firm flesh, then spun her on his dick and bent her at the waist. His hand laced into her bright blue hair, pulling her head back and making her stare blindly at her ravished friends.
None of them were looking his way. So when he started time and they all started moaning in mixes of pain, pleasure, and surprise, nobody saw him fucking their team captain. Sera herself took a moment to understand what was happening, while her pussy contracted in unexpected orgasm around his thrusting rod.
He stopped them again before anyone could look up, just as Serafina was tensing to try to move away or look back at him. Moans that had turned into cries of shock and dismay were cut off dead. “Not today,” he said, giving her ass a slap. “Maybe next time.”
The cries and moans had put him near the edge already. Jeremy pulled back, gripping Sera by both cheeks, and started pushing his slime-coated cock up against her tiny asshole. The pleasure as it spread open for him was so intense that be almost didn’t hold back, but he managed to get inside her before he came. On his third deep thrust, it struck him like a bolt of lightning; he grabbed her waist and jerked up into her, filling her ass deep with his cum.
Pulling back as soon as he was done, Jeremy wiped the last drops of cum from his cock on Sera’s ass. Leaving her standing at an impossible angle, he stepped into the shower where her shape was still outlined between falling water droplets, using her washcloth to clean the leavings off his dick.
He thought about leaving them there to figure out what had happened, but decided he was better off confusing them. Besides, it would be easy to put them back in place in the empty spaces inside each shower stream. Jeremy took one last look around, snapping a couple pictures to remember his conquest, and then set about putting everything back where it should have been.
He was miles away when he started time again, grinning to himself and wondering whether the girls would even be bold enough to admit to themselves what had happened.

Pee Girl [mf] [ws] [pee] [oral]

I wanted to watch her pee, but she was hesitant to explore my fetish. Regardless, my urge intensified over the months. Initially, she didn’t know that I would stand by the bathroom door and listen to her stream blast out of her tight, bald cunt.

After a night of too many martinis, I confessed that I had an urge to watch her use the bathroom. She frowned. She was already pretty plain in the bedroom, the unadventurous type. Sex was almost always missionary position, unless I prevailed upon her to take it from behind. But that always came with one strict rule: “DON’T finger my ass!”

You’d wonder why I stayed with a woman who didn’t share my desire for more passionate sex. I guess I stayed because I was the optimistic type. Every time we slept together, I’d hope that tonight was the night we’d spice things up. Even if we didn’t, her body was still immaculate. Tight, perfectly proportioned. Sometimes she shaved her pussy, other times she let a little bush grow out.

But kinky sex was of no interest to her.

“This can’t hurt you,” I said. “It’s not a finger in the ass. I just want to watch you pee.”

She Never Told [Mf][nc]

How could I forget June 14th? Just seeing the date written out makes me start to lose myself in the memories.

I had taken the week off work to use up some vacation days. My wife was at work and I was enjoying entering into an alcohol-fueled stupor in the backyard. Elle was next door, goofing around in the pool after having graduated from high school the previous weekend.

It felt like August came early. The beer bottle and my forehead had the same beads of moisture clinging to their respective surfaces.

If I turned just right I could see her through the fence–running around in a little pink bikini with the cutesy skull designs on it. She was not remotely close to a curvy girl, but it was a flattering swimsuit. The boys over there with her certainly acted quite stimulated by the skin she was showing off.

Going into the second hour, I had grown tired of listening to those dopes fawn over Elle. The three of them had no subtlety at all. She pretended to enjoy their flattery, but it was obvious even from where I was sitting that she was not impressed by their overly effusive praise. She saw them for what they were: clueless teenage boys saying anything to try to get in her tight pink bikini bottom, but they had no idea what to do if they got that chance.

Punishing her Throat [mf] [oral] [anal] [facefuck] [gag] [mast] [facial] [swallow]

Jake broke up with his girlfriend a month earlier and spent the first month of singledom improving himself. He got new clothes, spent more time in the gym than he had in a while, and got a stylish new haircut. Look good, feel good, right?

Stopping by the liquor store on the way home from work, he picked up a six pack and headed home. On his way out, a beautiful girl came in and commented on his choice of beer.

“Nice! Good taste,” she said.

He smiled and exited the liquor store before stopping short. This woman was beautiful. He felt compelled to turn around and ask her out.

“Why don’t you join me for one?” He shouted into the store as she browsed the beer fridge.

“When? Like right now?” She asked.

“Yeah … sure,” Jake said.

“Uh … okay,” she said, exiting the store.

“Jake,” he said, extending his hand.

“Carlie,” she said.

They walked back to his place.

“Nice place,” she said. “You just move in?”

“Yeah, a month ago. Sorry about the boxes.”

She laughed and kicked her shoes off and plopped down on his sofa.

Weekend at Grandma’s (via r/NaughtyFamilyDiary) [Fm] [inc]

All characters are over 18 and entirely fictional. All rights reserved.

Dear Diary,

Since I have time off from my grueling coursework this summer, I thought it would be a idea good to head up to Grandma’s house for a visit. She still lives in a cottage-style house a few miles from town, by herself these days. I think she gets lonely up there, but she never lets on when I’m around. Anyway, she had mentioned to my mom that a few of her appliances were on the fritz. I figured stopping by would give us time to catch up while I played Mr. Handyman around the house.

Turns out grandma has a gift for understatement. The house was a mess. First, and most pressing, is that there’s no air conditioning. More on that in a minute. Beyond that, her computer was riddled with viruses. And the phone lines don’t work. She was completely cut off from the world, except through her old cell phone. So far I managed to clean out most of the computer viruses, but I’m still not sure what’s wrong with the phones.

Speaking Bad [Str8] [Mf] [Raceplay] [Interracial] [Cheating]

I previously posted aversion of this on the sluttyconfessions subreddit.

This is a true story. I have changed the names and some of the details to protect everyone’s identity. The dialogue is all approximate but as accurate as I can recall. It does include some very loaded racial terms so be warned. If that isn’t your thing, you may want to move along.

I am a 32-year-old white guy. 6’2”, full head of light brown hair, blue eyes, 185 lb. in good shape. I have been married two years and I’ve been with my wife for 5 years. Over that time I have had 2 one-night stands, nothing I am proud of.

I work in a major American city. Me and a few guys from work went for drinks a couple months ago. My wife was out of town so I was free for the night. My colleagues are both in their mid-20s and single. We went to a place near where my colleagues lived which was also close to a college campus.

A long night…[Str8][mf][Group][Fiction]

It was my friend Heather’s party, we were what…six of us in total? She’d invited the whole gang round her house to celebrate her nineteenth birthday…all very normal, admittedly she was the only girl but really, we just sort of thought of her as “one of the guys”; we were a tight knit group at school, usually a bit more secluded from the rest of the year but fast friends. That’s not to mean we were completely unaware of Heather’s charms…she’d worn a top that day to make you sweat…low cut and flowing, I think now how she must have enjoyed making us squirm with that glint in her eye and the ghost of a wicked smile on her lips. We spent hours goofing around together, watching action flicks, endless videos that we’d each dredged up from youtube that we wanted to show the others and playing board games overly competitively…Heather had the advantage though, I’m not sure any of us could think straight with the rising warmth in the room and her “totally innocent” teasing. We decided it should be time to cosy up the living room with mattresses, sleeping bags and pillows, settling down for what would be one of the longest nights of my life…I’d bagsied a sofa and we fairly unanimously decided to watch some animei together.
As the night went on talk became more…private, as they do in a room full of guys and a girl. It was Heather who directed the conversation though, subtly asking about our preferences, what we liked and disliked, which parts exactly…We were getting warm within the confines of our sleeping bags…It wasn’t long before they were discreetly zipped open to let us cool down a little. Heather, did you really need to wear the short, short, pyjama bottoms…Oh we’ve lost the remote? “I think it might over ther-…” As she crawls forward on all fours fabric riding up the back of her smooth thighs, “Found it!”. With a flourish she twirls back under the loose covers and flashes me with a devilish grin. It must have been well past midnight and the shows put on the telly got slowly trashier. It got to the point of no return when a pixelated cock was ejaculating on screen and we all watched, flushing with embarrassment but hearts beating fast. I was no longer so keen to be on the sofa by myself, so I edged off of it to join the others on the ground and sidle up in the free space next to Heather. At this point my skin was burning and my cheeks were red but so was everyone else, though I only really had eyes for Heather. Glancing to my left at her and noticing the slight parting of her soft lips, her quickened breathing and the delicate sheen on her skin. My eyes would look to the screen and see animated fingers pushing into the soft flesh of a woman’s large breast and then glance back over to Heather where her chest rose and fell, ample and unrestrained within her pyjama top. It was at this point that I decided I would try to sleep, try to tear my eyes away from this madness. It didn’t work. I’d close my eyes and turn over, but the sound of heavy breathing and moans would fill my head instead. My hand itched to touch her, ached to slide under her shirt to cup her breast and yearned to untie her shorts…
I turned to face her, and the movement caused her to look my way. The eye contact was electric, goose bumps immediately spread over all my skin. I could plainly see the lust in her eyes, the hunger. Gently I moved my hand. Felt the mattress with my fingers as they inched forwards until I came upon the fabric of her shorts. I touched her thigh. She caught her breath and looked over at me furtively but made no motion for me to withdraw. I slid my finger over the top of her leg, feeling her silky-smooth skin. Only then did I add the rest of my fingers to gently hold her thigh. Trying not to alert the others she turns her head away from me and watches the screen, but her breathing quickens as my hand moves under her shorts. Biting her lip, she moves her legs a little, an invitation. My inhibitions gone and my confidence growing fast I grab hold of her inner thigh and massage, feeling her exquisite supple skin and flesh. I remove my hand to a look of mild disappointment before I tug on the string of her shorts. Again, lust fills her eyes and she ever so slightly lifts her hips in reaction to my fingers touching her stomach and lifting the now loose material so that my hand can reach down. At this point my mind is numb from the excitement, my heart is beating so fast as leap out of my chest and adrenaline is coursing through my blood stream like a torrent. My middle finger makes contact. She shudders under the covers, struggling in the burning heat to contain herself. Sliding down, I am in shock. Firstly, my sweet and innocent friend Heather, is absolutely soaking wet, dripping almost, secondly, holy shit, am I doing this to my sweet and innocent friend Heather? She looks my way, feels my rock-hard erection through the fabric of my pants with her hand and mouths the word “Please”…Yes, yes I am. And sink my finger gently inside of her.

Post Apocalypse Sex [MFf] [3some]

I can’t believe this is happening. A usual day at the mall, shopping at Costco, when all of a sudden, people come rushing in. Apparently a zombie apocalypse started while I was in Costco. With it being a Tuesday at 3, my girlfriend and I were one of the few shoppers inside. We were buying food when I heard a commotion at the front and ran up to see what was happening, I saw the manager and a couple employees stacking pallets against the door, and cold, dead hands reaching through wherever possible. They managed to successfully barricade the store, and since Costco isn’t inside the mall, but across the parking lot, we were safe for now. The manager, a woman named Trish, calls for all patrons and employees to head to the checkout so we can get a headcount.

After filling in everyone, we took a headcount and estimated that we had around a years’ worth of food if we were lucky. Aside from various things in the store that could pass as weapons, two people had concealed carry weapons, a .357 revolver, and a Colt Handgun, I didn’t know what kind. There were 3 guys in all, me, an older gentleman named Cal, and a Hispanic man named Kevin, who worked at Costco.