This is a story about a day I will never forget! I was in my last year at school doing my A-Levels. I had just turned 18 and it was the Easter holiday period. Because of our exams we were given extra time off (study leave) to revise. In the middle week my mother had arranged for me to go to France for a few days to brush up on my French (the subject I was no...
"I want you," she whispered. Her blonde hair framed an oddly angelic, young face that suggested experience that came without time. "I want you more," an equally gorgeous redhead smiled cruelly. The vocalist mentally tabulated his options, realizing that choosing one would mean losing the other. "So, big boy," the blonde smiled. She was tall, leggy, wit...
"I want you," she whispered. Her blonde hair framed an oddly angelic, young face that suggested experience that came without time. "I want you more," an equally gorgeous redhead smiled cruelly. The bassist mentally tabulated his options, realizing that choosing one would mean losing the other. "So, big boy," the blonde smiled. She was tall, leggy, with an...
I love sailing and we made plans to meet at the boat show. She drove and parked in the garage at Navy Pier and I took the bus right to the pier. We met inside and toured many of the boats, especially the large cruisers with cabins and ample room down below. We made use of those cabins when we had a few seconds alone; kissing and light touches, hints to the r...
My name is Aisha and you may have read about my experiences with my uncle in Panama and a bus ride I experienced there. Well I am now 27 and living and working here, in the USA. I have a good job and the work is good and the people I work with are mostly very friendly and I enjoy associating with them. This is the story of one of those co-workers who I dated...
Sorry – should have given Part 1 a different subtitle – out of practice! ***** As he got into the car his heart was beating quickly. He glanced discreetly down at Brenda's plump thighs again, partly bared by the riding up of her skirt hem. She started the car engine and, waving back to his grandparents, they pulled out of the drive and drove off along the...
Chapter 2 of a new series. Kristen and Katy start their cruise with a difference in the Mediterranean. Kristen is not wholly ready. Her husband, Carl, back home in Sydney, is not sure also where this will lead. Note: This story is entirely fictional written for readers' enjoyment, and bears no resemblance to any people living or dead. Kristen and Katy...
Part two of a series. I hope it is well received. Love all the comments and feedback I receive. Even the negative. Just so you know the phone number in this story is not real. Came from a song. Please keep reading and "Stay horny my friends." ***** Melody is sitting on the bus next to Abby. She is excited about going to Club Random tonight. After seeing th...
Cindy woke up to her alarm and remembered the previous night in a blur. She had been in her boss' lap in that tiny skirt, everyone in the bar had seen her ass, and every colleague at Happy Hour had kissed her. Then...on the way home, gosh, she given a stranger a blow job?! It occurred to Cindy that her roommate Stephanie knew what a slutty girl she had been...
The movers strain and sweat in spite of the cool autumn air. Watching, with pink shorts and tie-shirt in the front, I am amused at their frequent glances at my body. A voice behind me, dripping and sensual, remarks, "Dear, you have a MOST attentive audience!" Perhaps she had felt my own gaze earlier on her ass as she was weeding her lovely garden. There's...