I stir from my sleep as my cellphone vibrates on the night stand. My arms are wrapped around a tight, muscular chest. I take a few seconds exploring his abs, then reach over to pick up the phone. "Hello baby, good morning." says my boyfriend. He sounds cheerful. I slowly survey the room. I see my blouse and my skirt crumpled against the other side of the...
During college I had a pretty busy life. I would get up and be at the school between 8:00 a.m. and 9:00 a.m. every morning. I would usually be done with classes between 4:00 p.m. and 5:00 p.m. After that I would often go over to the restaurant where I worked and work till it closed at midnight or so. Then I would go home and start my homework and work till I...
The first two weeks of college were rough. Not because of the professors, the homework or the assignments, but because Cecilia's roommate was extraordinarily hot. Cecilia herself was not one that was used to holding back. She often took the things she wanted, and was accustomed to people giving her things for free because she was cute and energetic. A se...
Part 1 The music at the bar was kind of loud for my taste, but it was the only place nearby that my roommate could get into. Everywhere else walkable checked ID at the door and she was only 19. After bailing on college upstate she had moved to the city about six months ago. I think this is the only bar she's ever even been to. Boyfriend and I hadn't lived h...
The still night air, soaked in the warm breath of a summer's twilight, caressed the shining jewel of Shorehaven as the city sparkled with its every present life, whether from the hum of the people, the twinkling of the neon lights or gently street lamps, or the sparkle of the clear, blue waters to the west. Tonight was no different, though most within the C...
My name is Beth. I am an eight-teen year old red head. I have green eyes and pale milky skin. I am your typical Irish girl I guess. My tits are rather small, but a very good shape I believe. I know boys like big breasts, but I tell myself I am better to have little round ones than big saggy bags. At least my back agrees with me. To make up for my small tits...
Edited by Todger65. It was late Saturday night. My boyfriend had gone out drinking with his work colleagues. It was around 1am when I heard a knock at the door. I looked out the windows to find my boyfriend and 3 of his work friends waiting at the door. When I opened the door I could tell they had had a fair bit to drink. They headed inside and made their...
This smutty story focuses on the theme of cheating and unfaithfulness, which can entail a myriad of details and fetishes including, but not limited to, lust-based attraction, illicit acts, feelings of dominance and superiority, betrayal, corruption, humiliation, as well as thrills of a cuckold/cuckquean. If such things are not to your liking then please do...
My boyfriend comes up with some of the most exciting ideas for me showing off in public. The only way these ideas could be improved is if my boyfriend were with me to watch. Unfortunately he lives quite a distance from me and we can't be together all the time, so we have to take pictures and talk on cell phones during my exhibitions. Wednesday evening when...
The hum from the engine dulled her thoughts as she cruised down I-35. Cold air blew from the vents, fighting back the oppressive Texas heat. Summer in Ft. Worth was always hot, but this was ridiculous, she thought. Sheree had dressed for the heat. She was 45, but could have easily passed for a well-preserved 28. Blonde hair, cut short, just touched the top...