Hi, my name is Shannon, and I have something of a curse. It all started when I was 18 -- in fact, it was my 18th birthday. I had the brilliant idea of dressing up to look older, and then go to a bar. It was a Monday night, and the bartender wasn't expecting someone underage to sneak in. They keep an eye out for that on Fridays and Saturdays, sure, but who t...
This is a true story. I felt the need to write it and get it off my chest. The early part of the story is as close to the truth as I can remember being that it takes place over the past two years. The last part of the story took place the day before I wrote this. Oh yeah, the phone number was changed to random numbers, near the end of the story so don't try...
This story lacks the benefit of an editor because it was a Christmas gift to my wife. It was meant to be the best I could do, not the best I could acquire. Stacy proofread and edited to the best of her ability so it would read smoother and easier. When we sent it to J_-_Doe before Christmas we wanted it to be the best we could do, not the best we could acqui...
My name is Allison and I'm twenty-three years old. You might say I'm a sex addict. Most women would put me in the slut category because I love it, can't get enough, a bona fide nympho. My ex-roommate (Tara) is the exact opposite. She's considered by most women a prude; ice cold, could have gone her whole life without having sex once and been fine. My complet...
This is a straight up no-frills wish-fulfilment/gratification scenario based around a loose school satire for people that enjoyed the first chapter, which can be found in the 'Group sex' category. This submission is more tongue in cheek and belongs more firmly in the humour/satire section. As with the first chapter, feedback and comments are appreciated, as...
As the Midsummers came and went, our group shrank or grew, but I think we never ended up being more than sixteen. That's still a huge number for such a unique event, but some of us talked about it to intimate friends, and, of course, most of them wanted to come. Our Midsummers are very different experiences for single people than they are for couples. Of cou...
Reader be aware; this is a story within a story. This story is about a man named Brian who is writing a story about two fictional characters named Yvette and Stuart. Brian's co-worker is named Evelyn. Evelyn is intrigued by reading Brian's story. Certain passages that begin with the term [Open Doc] indicate that a character is reading a story. The term [Clo...
John and I were both in the 12th grade when the following took place. All of the individuals that took part in this event including us were over 18 at the time. This happened on Thanksgiving Day in 1985. Most of John's family and friends were massive Detroit Lions supporters. On Thanksgiving Day, everyone has an early dinner and then the guys head to a frien...
There was no let-up. Three orgasms were chump change for Dan, and he was as firm and hard as he had been throughout the day, when he was on the Donkey dime. The last one, the dual masturbation, had been special, even though he lost, for he got to measure up against Johnny, and his sister was looking at him the entire time he beat. How the hell could he have...
For the past month or so, my wife Mary had gone out every Saturday night on a "girls night out" with a bunch of her friends. They would go to someone's house for an evening of fun -- laughing, drinking, gossiping, and just doing 'girl stuff' that she would not go into detail about. The wife of a friend of mine from work had gone to a couple of these parties...