My friends and I had decided to spend a week in Bangkok to enjoy the sights, do some shopping and enjoy the girls. Jack and Greg were delayed in traffic and missed their flight so I ended up flying out alone. I was a bit upset but when I landed I got the message that
My first boyfriend Danny, besides being captain of the basketball team, star of the journalism school, and generally a BMOC, was a talented amateur photographer. By the time I met him, when he was a senior and had won quite a few national awards in intercollegiate competitions. Naturally everywhere we went, Danny took pictures of
Betty never knew people so openly sexual, playfully crude, even raunchy. Sex was all they had in common, all they talked about, their only interest, and seemed to be all they did. Betty knew right away that they were all screwing each other. Even the women were screwing each other. Before she saw any of
Cynthia flushed. Her heart leapt and she found herself short of breath. She had just finished getting ready for church. This was the first time that she had gone to church with Jeff and she had been a little surprised when he had asked her. They had not been going steady very long, but there
The sun started to set, and my neighborhood’s annual block party was winding down. I was new in town, and one of the few singles on this street of working-class homes. After saying my good nights, I was relaxing in my living room when the bell rang. When I opened the door, five guys in
All it took to get the job was five minutes filling out an application and a five-minute interview with the manager, Steven. We immediately liked each other and I sense that our rapport in the interview trumped my lack of experience in the service industry. Steven was 28 years old and had moved to the
It’s a lovely walk through a cool summer night with smells like freshly mown grass and the memory of teenage lust. It’s cool but I’m sweating. She’s dressed in a flowing blue dress, her hair is down around her shoulders, long and brown and shiningly clean. Her breasts are large under the dress, she’s taken
My name is Rose. I am a slut wife and a flight attendant for a major airline. There aren’t many women like me and I like that. So does Ed. Ed and I met on a flight to Seattle. He was the first officer and I was a flight attendant. I immediately liked him. When
I can’t believe what I’m doing! I know I’ll be going to hell when I die, but I just can’t make myself care. I feel freer and more alive than I ever have. I’m tingling all over. I’m lying nude on my side in bed with an ex-con named Wade Masterson, the strongest, most masculine
By the time I arrived at the home of my grandmother in Chicago, I had convinced myself that this would be the most boring and wasted weekend I had ever spent. My parents had moved away from the city years before, when I was in junior high. We visited my grandparents regularly in the years
One of the most stimulating sexual turn-ons for me and my boyfriend is to tell each other about our sex scenes with other people. Jim is never more aroused than when I relate in graphic detail my sex with another man. I, in turn, get off listening to him how he describes how he fucks
I hope you enjoyed my latest story about my wife’s sexual adventures. It would be a good idea to read the previous stories before this one because, whilst each is a stand alone adventure, the previous stories add some history, a description of my wife and build a pattern of her slowly getting more and
Angel sighed deeply, her mouth slightly pursed as the air pushed out over her lips. She had been preparing for this for so long, and now it was so much that she could barely restrain herself. Tom was behind her, leaning against the club wall, his arms wrapped around her as he kissed the back
I glanced over at Katie who smiled as she began to slowly undress herself. I then knelt in front of Stacy and, with a good deal of force, shoved my face into her twat. I had never given a girl head before but I knew what felt good and what didn’t. I tried to achieve
Okay, this is the short version of the story. My brother and I had always been close and shared an almost indecent relationship. My parents had to make us stop taking baths together and sleeping together when we were adolescences. Jason had always stuck up for me if and when other kids were mean to