I often fantasized about having a threesome with Candice and Claudia. They were a pair of sex-starved hotties that love partying with me in Manhattan. We had been great friends since our college years, and we liked to share some of our craziest sexual encounters stories. Even though we had preserved a nonsexual relationship, I knew that eventually we were go...
Chapter 12 Candice looked out over the parking lot of her new apartment. She had taken out a six month lease on a two bedroom, on the third floor, with a view of concrete and wasting away vehicles. She could afford something more upscale, but because Ben and Jon advised against living somewhere too extravagant, she had to settle for something that looked af...
Note to the reader: This story deals with a fictitious football game that never actually took place. So, please don't bitch that the scoring drives depicted never actually happened between the Cowboys and Giants. If you don't want to read about a husband watching his wife have sex with another man, then don't read this story. You have been warned. *****...
Now that my wife Amber has gone to bed, I can write to you all about the most amazing sexual experience of my life. It's not that I don't want her to find out what I did. She already knows all about it. It's just that I don't think that she'd be terribly pleased if she learned that I was telling thousands of strangers on the Internet the lurid details of wha...
It was a wild Friday night party, where M. Larre took Camilla, Candice, and a few other Club Ritz strippers. On the first floor of the big house of the party's wealthy host, people were drinking, dancing, and socializing in the usual tame manner; but on the third floor, orgiastic sex and gang-bangs were in every room, where the moans and screams of pleasure...
Chapter 28 It Just Keeps Getting Crazier Wednesday, October 18, 1961 12:10pm "Sorry I'm late," Candice said, slightly out of breath. "I had to see the teaching assistant about my accounting mid-term." "Oh ... not a problem, I hope," Jesse said with concern. "No," she sighed as she put her cafeteria tray down. "I'll be okay with my grade. He wanted to da...
Anywhere else, a whole squad of cheerleaders standing rank-and-file along the side of a bus, panties around their ankles, would have been scandalous. At Drayden University though, it drew attention, but only meant one thing. Another away game. Coach Greenshaun's first rule was simple. No panties on the bus. If the ride was quiet and well behaved, everyone go...
The first full week of my summer work, the team-building in Southern France, had already changed me from a shy 19 year old boy into a young man who had experienced the intense excitement of showing off his whole body and its sexual functions to an appreciative female audience. My new lady boss, Candice, and her female colleagues had thoroughly entertained th...
Late that night, after it had turned dark, at about 9 o'clock, Candice left the hotel, but instead of walking she took a cab to the Meatpacking District, just beyond the West Village to Outlaws and Sinners. She hadn't seen Lacey in a couple of years, not since Lacey had left San Francisco for New York. The bar was noisy and packed with bikers, biker chicks,...
Warning: this story and specifically this chapter contains a physical struggle. Read the previous chapter for some fairly standard hooking-up; this chapter is where revenge and rage happen. ***** The girl was just beginning to get back into rhythm after her most recent orgasm when Dennis noticed movement out of the corner of his eye. Something hard smashe...