We knock on the door. As I hear footsteps from inside approach, my nervousness grows and I want to flee, but I resist. It's always like this, every time. But once it gets going I love it. It's more the fear of rejection, that they'll look at us and say "No, thanks" even though they've seen us online. It's silly but it is what it is. A balding 40-ish man ans...
We had been chatting for almost a year online. We had got to know each other very well, we discussed everything in our lives, food, favourite tv shows, friends, family but first and most romance and of course SEX!! We both know we had liked what we saw, it began with us just exchanging photos, to exchanging nudes, to us seeing each other on cam, to masturba...
Editor's note: This story is partly true. My wife and I celebrated an anniversary in this same hotel in the main dining room – same meal – same desert – different wine. We took the same glass elevator to the roof. At that time, there was a lounge on the roof that rotated. We sat drinking our brandy looking at the panorama that was San Francisco at night on a...
I was pleased to see Sandy's bedroom light on as I cruised slowly past her house. It was pretty late so technically this would be considered a booty call. The good thing was that Sandy not only didn't mind booty calls, she'd also pulled a few herself since the first time we'd hooked up. I parked around the corner and tossed some pebbles from her driveway up...
Author's Note: This is my first story, and I don't know how well I did, let me know in the comments below though. Check back for the next installment. * Josh walked down the halls of Jamestown High, towards his brand new locker. He opened it up and checked his schedule. "Math with Ms. West." He muttered to himself. He raced his finger to the other side, t...
All characters are over the age of 18. ***** "Sandious! Jabber-talking, slack-jawed, lemmings. The lot of you be silent!" I sling a stone across the short distance at the queued retches. Standing on the ebony pier into the murk that is the river Styx, the gathered crowd of regret-squalling, tear-burbling, religious-postulating souls finally goes silent,...
"Anjali, I'm the kind of person who switches gears pretty fast, and it works for me, so, later, it's your loss," I said to my ex, a lovely, diminutive and curvy brown gal from Kerala, India, whom I made the mistake of giving two years of my life to. Anjali Shaji looked at me with those big brown eyes of hers, and folded her arms. Shaking my head, I walked aw...
As a virgin at the age of 23 I had a lot of sexual imagination, and a lot of time to enact the things I imagined while I was masturbating. Now you can only do so much, but I found that by not holding back, I could always make masturbation a very rewarding experience. One of my favorite subjects of fantasy was a woman from work. Her name was Laura. She's abo...
My boyfriend Luke and I took a trip to go horse back riding to a hot springs in the desert of California. We had to leave early. I got up extra early and gave myself two enemas. That woke me up for a while, but made me extremely horny. Well, I slept the whole two hour car ride to keep me from playing with myself. We arrived to this old back road ranch and o...
My parents owned a cabin in the Adirondacks Mountains in upstate New York and we would vacation there every year. "We" consisted of Mom, Dad, my older sister Susan and myself. The cabin was really beautiful, located deep in the woods on the shore of a small crystal clear lake. When we were small we loved it. My sister and I couldn't wait for school to end...