"Let's go up to your room." "No," came my immediate reply. I shook my head wildly. There was no way I was doing that yet. "No?" he asked, clearly confused by my adamant answer. "We can't." "Why not?" "Well, my roommate's there," was my lame excuse. It was true, though, which made it probably the only time I was ever happy she was there. "There are othe...
This is a true story, and I'm so glad it is (I've also obtained the express permission (and encouragement) of the other main character of the story). ***** It begins in the summer after I turned 18, at a small summer camp in southern Ohio. I was a counselor, and arrived the night before any children were due. That night, as we had a staff meeting and excha...
author's note: all characters in this purely fictional story are over 18 "You sure?" he asked, gently sweeping my hair out of my eyes "Uh huh," I mouthed back, breathlessly. I wasn't ready. I felt weak in the knees, my heart sounded like it was playing a drum solo on my chest, and my whole body felt like it might explode. I was worried I might faint, but...
Lord Hartshorn did not return to Hartshorn Hill for a long time after Jarrod's death. Word had quickly spread of Jarrod's demise. Lord Hartshorn was forgiven his transgression and welcomed back into society. He had spent some time in the city, catching up on the affairs of government that concerned him. Then he had spent some time at this other holdings be...
This is only my second story, dedicated to and inspired by my wonderful girlfriend. My first seems to have gotten pretty good reviews so I thought I'd take a stab at writing erotica here again. Thanks to all my supporters and readers, enjoy! * * * It had been a stressful week. I had been working full-time as well as going to school for my bachelors for a f...
Belle learned about sex at a very young age. She was one of the early bloomers in school and by the time she started high school, already wore a 36DD bra. Her nipples grew in proportion to her large, fleshy mounds. She would try to hide how large her breasts were in school. She wanted the boys to like her for her and not for her large breasts. Somehow Belle...
I was still a virgin when I finally turned 18. I'm not ugly, with my long, dark hair, my larger than normal breasts and my Latin hips, I probably could have had my cherry popped long ago. I had this craving in my pants that desired more than I could have given. But I was too quiet and too shy to search for a way to dose this fire that was steadily growing in...
This is my first story. Please excuse any errors in it. This is a fictional story. All fictional characters depicted in the following story are over the age of 18. I hope you enjoy it. ***** My name is Ashton. I'm an average looking guy. I'm about 5'4 and weigh around 140 pounds. I have black hair, brown eyes and have slightly tan skin. I usually wear jean...
Seems like everyone has a story like this, but o-well, I will just add to the pile. I never really wanted to subscribe to the paper but while I was at a neighborhood garage sell, I met a teenage guy who just wouldn't take no for an answer. I think it was his eye's that really sold it and the fact that he was going to be the one who delivered my paper person...
This is the final chapter of Mark's experiences with the two old sisters at number 86. This story is fictitious and all characters depicted are 18 or over. Any resemblance to anyone real is purely a fortunate coincidence on their part if this is what they enjoy. * Mark watched himself in the mirror as he bent over the stool. His face was covered by dried...