This is a story from my freshman year of college. I was a troubled and angry guy who went to school in the woods of Maine. I drank too much and was oversexed. BUT I do still think this experience was hot and I come back to it from time to time. During the first semester, I had been dating a girl named Kat for several months. Our relationship had started to...
This is a work of fiction mixed with reality. It's my first posted story here so be nice! ------------------------------------------ Well, maybe I should begin by telling you all a bit about myself and where this story leads. My name is Carly, I'm a 22 year old college student and I do odd jobs, such as baby-sitting, to help pay the bills. I'm about 5'10",...
Sometimes I forget to watch what I am wearing (or not wearing) when walking by open windows. I hate clothing, and especially in the confines of my own home I strip the moment I walk in the door. My husband loves it, as I am a short, have 42 F cup breasts, and have huge blue eyes and red hair. Usually I remember to shut the blinds, but my husband forgets, and...
I've finally made it to Chapter 5! Just a few comments first. While Chapter 4 had a quieter and more sensuous tone to it, here I try to have tone similar to Chapter 3. The tone is louder and rowdier, although I think not as much so as Chapter 3. There are also multiple occasions where Ashley is pushed into orgasm instead of just one buildup. Next, I tried to...
It was the late afternoon on an October Sunday. Bill was naked- lying on his rumpled bed. It would be his turn to shower away the remnants of his 'afternoon delight' in a few minutes. They hadn't had full sex yet; he was making his virgin girlfriend, Sally, wait another week. Bill smiled as he lay in bed and thought about her. He could hear the water running...
Sammy got out of the shower, and dried herself off with the towel sitting on a shelf. She blow dried her hair, and then brushed her teeth with the fresh toothbrush she found sitting on the counter. After a few breathes to calm herself, she opened the bathroom door, and strolled out, down the hall, and across the living room to the table sitting next to her c...
Lisa could hardly control her excitement as she rushed to meet Mei at the Bakery. The day had been hell. Trying to hide her heightened levels of arousal had met with limited success. Her mind kept filling with images of Mei playing with herself, of Rachel's dad and any number of other sexual thoughts. Lisa was amazed at how differently she saw people. Her ad...
Peter was smitten with his roommate, Mei. Maybe, obsessed with the better word, but that made him feel creepy. Ok, maybe it was a little creepy, but Mei was beautiful. Unfortunately, Peter was in a bit of a dry spell with women, and it didn't help that he was shy, although not bad looking. He was six feet tall, with brownish red hair, a goatee, and worked o...
Let me tell you a tale about an octopus, otherwise known as a professor, and a mermaid, otherwise known as a student. The mermaid had taken two classes from this professor. It had gone well enough during the first class. She got to know him by the end of the first quarter. Well, she thought she got to know him. By the second class, she thought to herself...
It's not something I am proud of, I mean if it wasn't for this thing I'd be a really good person, I mean I am a good person now, except, except when I have to do it. I guess if it wasn't such a perverted little thing I might not be considered creepy or sick. Of course there are times I wonder if the women weren't a bit flattered that I stole their panties....