It was Elyse's first semester at University of Maryland, and having just turned 18 she was fairly young for her graduating class. She was, however, excited to be away from her home in upstate New York. Her parents sent her to an exclusive and protective private school, ostensibly trying to protect her from some of the influences that the lower social class...
Back in college and shortly after, people coming and going became a common thing. At random times of the day/week/month, people would find their way to our apartment and just come and go. It was not uncommon for people who didn't live there to be in the living room when I came home from work, playing a video game on the TV or listening to the stereo. Kelly w...
Kirri had just left from her office job for the week. She went to a nearby coffeehouse to pick up her usual tall vanilla iced latte. As she paid for it and picked up to take a sip, a man distracted by his cell phone conversation ran into her, causing her latte to spill on to her white cotton button down blouse. He managed to apologize and offered to wipe up...
Our stories are true. I have set up my wife for adventure over the years and hope they inspire other husbands to continue to look for ways to set up their own adventures. I am a voyeur and love to watch my wife, Susan, show herself off and be felt up by other men. I told you about our first experience with my roommate the year before we married. Our first a...
That night, Dan found it hard to think of anything but Casey. He tried concentrating on his history homework, but the Executive branch of the government didn't seem to capture his interest quite like the taste of her pussy or the feel of that perfect ass in his hands. Lying in his bed, he could feel an erection growing, and proceeded to take his semi-hard co...
A/N: My second try at a weaponry story. oOO Summary: "You want me to save the world from my demented Ex-Boyfriend? You've got to be kidding me." In a world full of choices, Dante has only a few. She just wants a peaceful, quiet, gunless life in the country where she can forget her bloody past. Forged passports, name changes, and isolation in the most rem...
I "We are such stuff as dreams are made of..." Prospero, from Shakespeare's The Tempest Prospero was much more than a magician. He was a prophet. In our dreams we invent ourselves, for all deeds and all desires are allowed. Dreams hurt no one, no one but the dreamer. I begin this history to confess to you, my willing and understanding readers. Yet this...
Chapter One SEX. Ok, lets face it men think about sex lets say roughly 2000 times a day. When we desperately want it the lot of us aren't getting it, and when we have resigned ourselves to not getting it the women finally decide to start giving it. How do you cope with such a thing. Here's how, you look deep into your subconscious and think about well sex...
Sheri and I had "met" on the internet. We both had the same sort of things on our minds, although not exactly the same. She had once been a model, but now was past the point age-wise where she could command the sort of work she once had. She was still damned attractive, the sort of woman that every guy wanted to get naked with. She oozed of sexuality. Her th...
Audry first became aware of the sensation of warmth of the new day, then the light of the advancing sun. She remained motionless for a few minutes, letting the sense impressions gradually stir her sleepy mind, and then she stretched her body under the single sheet that covered it. The cotton fabric grazed her nipples, awakening another sort of sensation, and...