[This is a submission for the 2013 Valentine's Contest. Please enjoy!] * She had always been known for easygoing demeanor. Her college friends had often made fun of her that she could stand to be friends with anyone, to make conversation with a doorknob if the situation called for it. Which is why it was such a surprise that in her very first job after c...
I was eighteen years old when I got my first spinner. I’d been two weeks at college – long enough to work out that there were plenty of cute girls around, and plenty of those liked to party. But I was on the lookout for a particular kind of girl – a spinner. For those of you who don’t know, a spinner is a petite, cute girl, so small you can almost literally...
Sarah and Ken had that young obnoxious love that was obvious to all around them. Always acting flirty and more, they caused many a person to roll their eyes are their various PDA moments. Like many lovers their age, they had started having sex several months ago. While it was merely "conventional" at first, they were now exploring and pushing their new found...
It's been three days since losing my virginity to my crush Kyle. After that night of hot sex, I never heard from or saw Kyle again. I called his house, only to have his parents tell me that Kyle had moved out and headed north. I was confused about the whole situation as to why would Kyle just skip town after boning me? I guess Kyle was no different then the...
My daughter lives in a small town in Ontario and works full-time in a hospital. Quite often, I pick up her son and daughter at school and bring them home until she gets off work at 4:00. On this one particular day, I went over to her house around 1:00 to mow the lawn for her and her husband, only to discover that it was alreay mowed. Not only that, but it re...
Note: For those care equally about plot and canon, and not just the "word porn", this story represents Issue #3 of the "Venuz Beach Chronicles" — a noir-based erotica serial of absurd, bizzaro, and comedic satire-styled sex stories based in the fictional college town of Venuz Beach, Florida. Each story bears its own plot but contains recurring characters...
Erica batted her long eyelashes and smiled as she placed her customers orders on the table. It was chilly inside the crowded restaurant and her long nipples strained against her uniform top. She had small, perky A cup breasts and she rarely wore a bra to work because she'd learned over the years that her tips were much better when she didn't. "Is there any...
I rolled into Bakersfield without anything resembling a plan. They had refused me at the U.S. border and I was headin' north, feelin' completely lost. I had no friends in this world, no family to speak of, no trade; nothin'. I decided to shack-up at some cheap motel until I got my head together. I remembered seeing a Pizza Hut on my way into town, which I w...
Tia looked at the woman in the mirror and decided that her hair was the all-too-perfect metaphor for her... her life? Her identity? Not quite tight enough a curl to sustain an afro, and just a bit too kinky for any white girl strategy to work. Her mama would tell her to think of it as both-and, and not a neither-nor. But she couldn't. She was tired of white...
Mark and I first met in elementary school and we've been pretty much friends for fifty years since then. Over that time we've often had conversations like the following: Mark: "Man I am so jealous of you." Me: "Oh boy we go, what now?" Mark: "Well for starters your rugged good looks, even as we close in on sixty, women still fall all over you." Me: "Mark...