Rose was at work. She was unable to concentrate as she felt her body shiver with just the thought of him. It was Friday and she knew that soon she would be in the arms of the love of her life. Rose was a teacher at a nearby college. She always dreamed of meeting someone that could fascinate her mind. She stood about 5 feet 2 inches, she was a big girl, but...
I was getting worried, my wife left to get her toenails painted and said as she left, "It will take a long time, so don't worry." OK. But after six hours and hearing nothing? I know she has her phone but she is not picking up. My wife has never done that before. She is a conservative housewife, school teacher, and sings in the church choir and helps in Sun...
It was on my eighteenth birthday that I first caught a glimpse of her pussy. It was during class, and she was my music teacher. I sat in the front row, and as she jumped up to sit on her desk, I caught a glimpse of something black and wet beneath her skirt. Every day I came early and sat in front of her, and sometimes I would see the hole in her. I think...
Friday morning, the best day of the week. I wake up and get ready for school. As I take my usual shower, I notice my dick kind of aroused. Pretty ordinary for Friday. He knows what to expect. I get dressed and drive to school as usual. I walk down the hallway. I get there pretty early so I can sweet-talk my first hour teacher, and since this is my last year,...
I had never had a blow job till I was twenty although I had been masturbating for a long time before that. Every time I saw a photograph of a woman giving head my imagination ran wild and I masturbated endless number of times till my cock ached and there was nothing to spurt out. At other times I imagined every woman I saw going down on me to give me a g...
As my wife and I were sitting at having a morning coffee our close friend Helen came by to see if we could give her a hand next weekend with a few things. As the morning wore on we got round to talking about sex and Helen mentioned that we hadn't met up for some fun in a while and wondered if we were up for some when we came to visit her. We both had to agr...
I don't know what I was born to do. Sometimes, I believe I was born to write. Even with all of my questionable grammar, it has always been what I've been best at. In childhood, I dreamed of being a teacher, a lawyer, a nurse, and even a doctor. But when I was 14, I settled on becoming a writer. Not settled. It chose me. It knew it was in me. I spent a great...
The scene is a quiet dinner and dance spot bar in the downtown area of a large city. It's a popular little place that caters to young singles wishing to meet a romantic match with whom they can begin a serious relationship. My daughter Janice is seated at a table with her best friend Lenore. Across the room there is a young man who has caught her eye. He's...
My nephew Jamal is a hotheaded young buck. Acts crazy, talks crazy. Last week he was on a rant about how happy he was that eight years of B.O. (the 'Big Oriole' he says) in the White House would soon be over. OK, I try to avoid politics, although sometimes it finds me ... Just for the hell of it I sometimes like to get Jamal's goat: I tell him how much I adm...
Note: this is a true story about a real living person. Only the names and locations have been changed to provide privacy for the individuals described. All individuals listed in the story below were (and are) 18 years of age or older. * Hannah* (not her real name) was a very engaging, optimistic, forward looking girl. She had a wide smile almost all the t...