My name is Garret; at the time this story took place I was 15. I must admit, I was never a popular child. Maybe it was my attitude, or my way of thinking. Though when[…]
Thinking back pt 3
As you have read, Jenny and I started out as a chance meeting and ended up in a small motel room with a very lovely black girl named Beth we met in a strip club[…]
Lisa's needs and her brother's desires.
Lisa was tired, her brown hair, which usually hung freely around her shoulders, was a mess, and there were beads of sweat begining to take shape on her back. Her brow was fixed in frustration[…]
Megan's sleepover
Megan’s Sleep Over. Part One: Cable outage He watched through the first floor window as she dialed the number on the back of the cable box and smiled to himself. This is going to be[…]
Sleepovers are good… part 2: escapades
First of all, apologies for the long delay between these two – I've been crazily busy, and not had much time for writing. This story continues on from the previous story, and ideally, you'll need[…]
My little pink friend
‘My Little Pink Friend’ Two years ago, to celebrate my friend 30th birthday, twelve of us, visited Blackpool, for a weekend. The journey took three hours, during which we drank five bottles of wine, too[…]
My summer with ben
The summer after high school I took a full time job helping out a mentally challenged 28 year old man who lived with his grandparents. I needed to make some money before going off to[…]
Exhibitionist over the edge
Exhibitionist Over The Edge Part 1 by: vapidvector When my wife, Joy, and I were married fourteen years ago I found it absolutely impossible to believe that she had never masturbated. Not once in her[…]
The tabatha diaries – ch 7
I walked home from Jo’s house in a bit of a daze. My loins still radiated warmth and happiness from that wonderful, wonderful head job. But my heart was in turmoil and my mind was[…]
Wild night of passion pt. 2
It had been a week since what happened between my fiancé and I and Kevin. I had been so busy planning my wedding that I could barely think about sleep, so thinking about a mind-blowing[…]
The teacher
I first met Ms. Michaels when my roommate, Cindy, and I happened to run into her walking across campus. My roommate stopped her and introduced me. "How do you do," said Ms. Michaels. She looked[…]
Trip to las vegas (planning)
It was late at night and I was watching TV and the phone rang. I looked up at the time and it was almost midnight. I reluctantly got up and walked over to the phone[…]
My summer without men
Are you fucking more now and enjoying it less? This should have been my mantra after my first year of college. I had become a favorite at fraternities, but was finding less and less satisfaction[…]
Haley's busty adventures 2
Haley woke up the next morning and decided to was her car. She went outside and opened her garage door and backed her red Honda Civic out of the garage. She walked back into the[…]
My first time
So for the sake of the story ill leave how old we are to the imagination. What I will say is that she (called "Nadia" for protection) was years older. She had crystal blue eyes[…]
My first sex experience
I was a wild child at a very young age and picked up on things very quickly. Constantly in trouble or causing someone to get in trouble for something that I had done. I guess[…]