I was excited about going to college, and the night after graduation was the biggest party of summer. To make the dull part of the story short, I kissed another guy and my boyfriend broke up with me. I was all ready drunk, but that sobered me up enough that I wanted to get out
I’m more than a little confused by my own response to the events in this story and hoped that writing it would help me understand my feelings a bit more. Part of me feels like a dirty slut but the other part of me is incredibly turned on about how slutty I can be! I’m
Pamela and her horse were galloping up to a large, modern ranch house. She rode through the wide gate and directly into the large barn, jumping off the horse and walking him into his stall. There were several other horses in the barn but this was her favorite. She stroked his wide flank, rubbing the
I won’t bore you with my back ground. If you want that check out my other story titled Shelly. I will say that at the time of this story I was 18 and been K9 active for quite awhile. Now on to the story… My dad loved having horses on his farm and always made
One day I came home from work early and I thought no one else was home. I heard noises coming from my sister’s bedroom so I went by her bedroom door and peeked in. I was shocked to see her and our family dog together on the floor. My sister was nude and she had
“You’re drunk!” I laughed as I closed the door behind my slightly merry wife. “And you’re staring at my tits?” “They are very large darling… and only just in that… BRA!” my gasp made her laugh again as she hooked her thumbs under her strappy top and pulled it up to reveal twin; slightly sheened
The weekend came fast and Niki and her husband Karl couldn’t wait for the fun to begin. At least once every month they promised each other that they would have a sex weekend where the doors to the apartment were locked, the phone shut off and they did nothing but have sex all weekend long.
I’ve been wanting to tell my story for a while. I didn’t know how to do it because most definitely I didn’t want to voice it out. In today’s world, that would follow me for long time and that I don’t want. So I decided to type it out. Here it goes. I am Kerri
My name is Lesley. It was the summer of 73 I was twenty two, size ten and a good figure, in my second year teaching. My husband still a student was working all hours that god sent in the summer holidays. We ran a beat up convertible, which he was slowly restoring, to pristine glory.
It had been several days after our “morning after” incident and things were getting at least somewhat back to normal. But all that had happened had sure as hell now changed my young wife’s total attitude and sexual desires. I tried to bring up the subject of it and she’d cut me off in a
Funny how things work out. You grow up reading books and fairy tales, watching Disney movies, and you’re pretty sure you’re going to have a summer romance, to fall in blissful mutual love with someone dark and handsome and live happily ever after. Nobody tells you it could turn out to be a big, brainy
It was raining out side. The wind was blowing and the rain was crashing down above me. I ran to the phone and called a friend, asking him if he would come over and keep me company until the storm was over. When I heard his knock i ran to open the door, Standing before
Last summer was one of the most exciting yet unusual summers I’ve ever had. Between getting our new dog and my niece staying with us, my life was never the same. I was an 18 year old girl who was a virgin. I’ve had boyfriends in the past but it never went anywhere. In order
My wife and I have been happily married for over ten years now. She is in her early thirties and me, well I’m forty now. Anyway, we have a great sex life and don’t have any children. She is small, only 5’2″, about 105 lbs, and built very well for her small frame. We will
Well it had been some time since we had talked about it much, but with just a few words from me about it would embarrass her. But at the same time I could see the excitement she was getting from thinking about it. I could see her squirming and squeezing her legs together. I saw