Sasha found herself enjoying this conversation in an odd way and Robert's body was definitely getting more interesting. He was bringing her into his very private world and she was now thinking about letting him into hers. Her body responded in a very sexual way which is not something she allowed very often. The thought of him touching his cock and masturb...
A few years after I graduated from high school, I took PE swimming classes at the local university. There were only six of us girls in the class, and we would walk over to the university pool in the afternoon and swim with the frosh class and, more or less, blended in with everybody else. Our swim instructor was very pregnant and, after six months, we were t...
I suppose it's difficult to imagine a girl with a rather large penis. Don't worry. I'm not trying to get you to believe me. I just want to tell my story. I'm tired of not having anyone to share it with. I find it difficult to tell someone about it, face to face. Now, if you ladies out there with a cock have made friends, and they know about it, I envy you! H...
Day three. I was a bit more nervous, so I arrived earlier than usual. I got there about 10 minutes before class started. Because I was so early, I was the first one to arrive. I walked to my usual spot in the second row, and put my bag next to my chair. Before being seated, I took a big breath and readied myself for what I was about to do. The reason I w...
Earl invites Ron Earl Houck considered what he had been told the previous evening. He and his wife, Francine, were 60 plus year old swingers and had recently, at Earl's suggestion, been inviting other couples to their home to swap partners. They had agreed to try and invite a couple every week. They were inviting some of the swinger club members but were al...
I fidget nervously, adjusting my outfit for the 10th time. I'm wearing a black sheer skirt, short in front and longer in the back. It's solid to about mid thigh, and then sheers out. As I pace back and forth it floats around me like a black mist. Your flight is exactly seven minutes and twenty seconds late. Twenty one. Twenty two. I shake my head to not thin...
He was a hot-headed man: everyone knew that. Darryl was quick to let rip with his fists and ask questions later. One wrong move, one wrong look and he was in your face and pushing for a fight. However, it wasn't as if he was an eighteen year old, trying to find his way in the world. Darryl was now thirty three and had two failed marriages behind him and a s...
Author's Note: Here is a little treat for all my regular readers -- a brand new one-off short story! A woman receives an unusual request from an old friend for her husband to take part in an unusual art project. All characters are over 18, and any resemblance to any persons living or dead is coincidental and entirely unintentional. Enjoy! An Artistic End...
Julie's eyes focused in the darkness. Four in the morning. By now, she knew to expect such unpleasant awakenings, but that did little to offset the fatigue. With a cloudy head, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and grabbed the water from the bedside table. She glugged down the full bottle, then grabbed another. Her whole body ached as though she'd...
Damn I'm cold, I thought as I got my ass into my dorm. I don't know why I ever moved to Virginia. The place is so damn cold, it's not even funny. I guess I came for the education. The University of Russell offered me a full academic scholarship which I accepted. It's not like my other options were too appealing. Still, there are times when I thought my sibli...