I was bored. That's my excuse. I was bored. My name is Kendra Wilson and this is a story about how boredom, listlessness and depression can make you do some pretty crazy things. First, a little background. I'm supposed to be a college freshman, like most girls my age. In fact, I was – for a few months. But life doesn't always work out the way you want it...
SULIMI' S VERSION: I am Sulimi and I will begin my narrative by telling you that our first time together --our hot threesome- was just like Stud --my nickname for my brother in law- described. I had always enjoyed sex but I married young and my sexual experience had been limited to Alfie. Raising three kids did not help placate even normal level sexual hu...
Why? I asked myself. Why did I make plans to be somewhere during rush hour in this crazy city? Tokyo of all places, in the middle of the hot and humid summer. Let me tell you why. I arrived only a couple of days ago with only my carry on. My large valise had been lost in transit and for 3 days I have been limited in what I could wear. If my luggage did not...
Eleanor stared at the young black man who had become her night in shining armor in this strange land of casual sex, rotund naked women who orgasmed in front of half a dozen strangers and god only knew what else. His words filtered through her muddled brain, was she ready for the rest of the tour? No, no she was not. But having come this far in the charade sh...
Even though the restaurant was empty I still felt a sense of relief as I slipped into the safety of the semi circular booth, my bare ass sliding on the red leather. Not that I was apprehensive about how I looked, the deep red dress was no more revealing than my other clothes. It was more the image that Nicole and I made. Me in a strapless mini dress with my...
They met at the restaurant one night for dinner.. He had plans for her tonight. He was going to make her lose all control tonight. It was his mission to make her cum in public. Something he knew she always wanted. How did he know? Well about two months ago he was cleaning up and found her diary. He knew it was wrong to read it but the urge was too great. S...
My husband of 19 years was going through middle-age-crazy, or at least that was how I described it. He would get turned on watching me flirt with guys at parties or at the club where we would sometimes go to dance on the weekends. He was always on me to dress sexier and sexier and to show more 'flesh' when we would go out. After 19 years of marriage and two...
The Author Part 5: First Friday at the Circle B The following is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to any person or place, living or dead, real or imagined, is purely accidental and unintentional. Bill turned down a small two-lane road and drove past a slight turn. The road widened and a large guard shack stood ahead near an open gate. A man in sports...
Penny was a pretty girl. She was an active brunette and well liked by her many college friends. She did well in school, and many thought she had the life with her freedom, sports car and apartment. She had a best friend named Ashlee and the two were practically inseparable. Ashlee was also a cute girl but nothing compared to her good friend. It was true,...
*This may or may not be fiction, but all characters, real or imagined, are a part of a balanced breakfast... or completely consensual and of proper adult age. I always get those two confused...* * "Please, Tom?" she cooed. "Fine. We'll pull over somewhere." He replied, a smile on his lips. Tom was a young man of 20, third year in college. While a shy a...