Daytona. What a cool, magical sounding name for a place. Maybe I feel that way because when I was a little girl I used to sit on my father's lap watching the Daytona 500 on TV with him, and every once in a while they'd even show the motorcycles racing there. My father rode motorcycles. He had quite a few over the years, his favorite being a Kawasaki KZ900....
Shortly after 5am, Lin got out of bed to go to the bathroom. It took her a moment to remember where she was, why she was naked, and why her co-worker Tom was in bed next to her. But mostly she had to pee. When she was finished, she went back out to the suite's living room, where she saw Madison coming out of one of the other bedrooms, dressed in only her re...
Barbara’ First Time Story My earliest sexual experiences (such as they were) happened between me and my cousin Donna. When the boy girl thing started we got the idea of practicing our kissing on each other. Eventually this lead to practice petting. We didn’t get around to practice sixty nine mainly because it didn’t occur to us. We finally found two boys th...
Authors Note: These stories are based on my life experiences. If you haven't read the first part of my story, I'd suggest that you do so... The names (or most of them) have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent. By the way, in case any of you are wondering after the end of this story, the answer is: "Yes, Cheryl is still a part of my life – even if we...
Emma was excited to be leaving the small town of Abingdon, Virginia behind as she boarded the plane. Her cousin, Seth, had invited her up to visit him for a couple weeks. Him and a few of his closest friends had rented a beach house in Ocean City, New Jersey for a few days and he thought it would be nice for Emma to join them knowing she never gets to have f...
It was usual for undergrads to jog during the darkest hours of the night. While one studied at the bench under the bright lights of the corridors, girls or guys in pairs, or in small groups, would slowly pass by, their toned, muscular bodies covered with sheen of sweat. It was a marvelous display of youth, of raw sexual virility – reminiscence of a passionat...
[Note to readers: most of you will guess where this is going right away. But I hope you like the journey anyway! If you have any ideas for how to better disguise what will happen, or how I better could surprise the readers, please let me know.] * "Darn it! I did it again!" Nancy berated herself. As she awoke in the unfamiliar room it was clear she had don...
Looking back, it's hard to believe how naïve I was at 18. While I had dated quite a few boys since I was 15, I was still a virgin and most of the guys I went out with were quite content with the kissing and hand holding that seemed to make up my dates to movies, high school football and basketball games, and the like. But that all changed one summer afternoo...
Waking up the next day felt like waking up from a strange dream. For a few moments as I lay there, my head pillowed against my arm, it was as if nothing had happened, nothing had changed. But something had changed indefinably. I opened my eyes and got up and stretched. My fingers brushed against my thigh and I was reminded of my dream last night, and my st...
This is a true story. The girls in this story are 36 (Me) and a 24 years old (the girl I was with). **** This morning was kinda special for me. I woke up early and logged into my adult online game to see if my wife Candy, a Transgender Female, was on and she was. We talked for a bit about some things and then I dragged her to one of the virtual beds and...