She picked up her journal, the one she had kept ever since she had learned about adult life, and as she turned the page she smiled as the memories came flooding back to her as she recalled the pleasure and knowledge they gave her. Her smile widened as she came across an entry entitled 'Alison!' She glanced up and stared at the photo of a young woman whose sm...
Roger and I used to go the "Roadhouse", a club on the edge of town. It offered strip shows and lap dances by the strippers, Customers sat at tables around the runway where strippers did their thing. Strippers worked the crowd after a performance, offering lap dances to customers. Like most guys, Roger got a kick out of seeing a woman getting a lap dance fr...
On my way home from work, I decided I would drop by the local club and have a few drinks after I went home and got out of my work uniform. I quickly stripped off my uniform and headed to the shower. I hurriedly washed my hair and my body and jumped out of the shower, not even bothering to dry off. I walked into my room and decided I would wear my tight bla...
When I was 20 I stole a pair of my roommate's panties. We were both attending a non-residential college. She was a country girl, away from home for the first time, I was a naive kid from the suburbs trying to survive on a modest scholarship and make a break from my mother's firm hand. We met through an ad on a bulletin board: "Girls wanted to share house"....
The 747 descended slowly and gracefully towards the runway at Heathrow Airport as I looked eagerly out of my window seat gazing at the tiny houses of Hounslow. A slight bump and the roar of the engines being thrown into reverse thrust and we were home again after our very sexy holiday in Jamaica. Not to mention the fantastic fucking I had received at 30,000...
Hey, there. My name is Joanna Jacques. I am a five-foot-ten, chubby and big-bottomed, dark-skinned young Black woman of Haitian descent. These days, I’m living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I am also openly queer. I attend Carleton University and live in the Vanier area. My neighbours are mostly Africans, Asians and Arabs. Vanier is a small tow...
When Stewart arrived at the dinner party with a life-sized mannequin tucked under his arm, Stella asked him if he would care to deposit it in the cloakroom where the rest of the guests had left their coats. Ignoring her, Stewart marched down the hall to the dining room. Stella scurried after him. The conversation stopped as he set the mannequin—dressed in a...
Here we are, late September in Tennessee. The tree are wearing the colors of fall and the autumn chill has found it's way down from the mountains. The State Fair was underway in Nashville when the following story took place. I was meeting Carmen, whom I introduced to readers in an earlier story. We met about three months ago, now. The fair is a good three ho...
Caprice opened her wardrobe door, she needed to find something extra special to wear to this party. It was her friend, Zobia's thirtieth birthday party. Caprice sighed as she went through her clothes. She had lost weight since her break up with Toby, and nothing was going to fit her anymore. She had gone from a voluptuous size 14 to a firm and toned size 12....
It's been a long time since I've written in, had a few amazing encounters since my first stories, and maybe I'll write about those soon. I'll write this one now because it happened 3 days ago and I'm still smiling as a result of it. Here's a little background on me. I'm a married woman, 43 years old, and my name is Jayde. I'm very tall, long legs, and slen...