My name is Janet. I have submitted two other stories. One was true and about my husband enticing me to do another man. The other was about me in a gangbang. That one was not true, but it is one that I often fantasize about. This story is about my college roommate and our sexual encounter. It is a true story. I got a number of comments on my previous stories...
I got in my car and found my key chain in my backpack. As I started the engine, I flipped down the visor to look in the mirror. My face was flushed, and there was a smile playing on my lips. I had lost my virginity to Mr. McPhee! I backed out and drove from the school parking lot to Kristen's house, singing loudly to every song on the radio, and to some of...
Ever since my fantasies started with Terri I've been going crazy over every pretty women that I see. Recently my sister came over to the house with her girlfriend to sunbath. I was wet the second Becky stepped through the door. My sister, Kristen and her girlfriend, Becky are 19 and go to college together. Kristen was over this past week sunbathing with me...
As I sucked on the clit of a redheaded woman who I'd met only an hour before, I thought of Marcel and smiled. He would have loved to see me with another woman. Too fucking bad he blew it. His loss, I shrugged as I licked her pussy like a bowl of milk. Trouble had been brewing for a couple of months. The night Marcel left me to go back to his ex-wife I was o...
Days passed. Jane had been at the M.I.L.K. facility for a week now. She was now unrecognizable compared to how she looked after her arrival, Jane changed: her hips widened to the point of sticking out past her shoulders, she gained a bit of weight around her belly and butt, and her breasts swelled to a D cup. Still, her chest failed to measure up to the bust...
This story may contain very graphic sex scenes which is intended for persons of eighteen years or over. All comments, good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered. This story is the property of the author. I welcome your feedback and comments, so please let me know what they are. They really do help me to become a better writer. It's been awhile, but I...
Sometimes you just feel safe with someone, even when they're a stranger. That's the way I felt about Kristen. She wasn't a total stranger. She was the R.A. on my floor, but we rarely spoke to one another, except when it was in groups. She carried herself like a real grown-up. I thought she was really beautiful. She looked like the kind of girls in my school...
Three weeks after her eighteenth birthday, Emma was looking for a part time job that she could do on the weekend, or evenings after she finished high school for the day. She wanted to go to university when she graduated, but her family didn't have a lot of money so she wanted to try and save up and pay for at least some of it herself. Flipping through the cl...
I don't know what had gotten into my roommate Kristen, we had just had this amazing sex and she ate my pussy like a fucking pro. It feels weird to be thinking that way about my roommate, but lets face it-she's a knock out and she shocked the hell out of me. Usually Lana was very quiet and modest, but you wouldn't think that looking at her because she was kin...
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...