All characters depicted are of legal age. This is a continuing story about the adventures of David at getting his first action with busty ladies. *** *Several days later, Saturday morning* I lie in bed and reflect on the recent events of my life. I have gone from a complete virgin, someone who has never gotten any action at all, to getting my first hand j...
I suspect every husband knows the sound – the sound his wife makes when he enters her. And right now, as I heard that sound, I looked across the pool table to where it was happening. Then I went back to work, trying to figure out how to get all these balls into pockets before he came. I'm sure that comment makes no sense, so I should probably go back to the...
On his way home from the office, Rob wondered how he was going to tell Lisa that it wouldn't be a good idea to give the BMW salesman the come on. He didn't want to hurt her feelings but he also did not want her to get involved with Maurice, not after what he had been told about him. He decided that he would just say that she should consider someone else to...
Normally trekking through an old growth oak forest would be the cat's meow for me. After all, I am an ecology major just on the verge of graduation. The thought of graduation reminded me once again why I was here in these woods and my ire rose. Damn art requirement and damn counselor who had realized I was missing it! I hate art. I can't even draw stick figu...
Stephen is the name. Most people call me Stevie for short. I'm a young brother living in Brockton. A six-foot-two, 240-pound African American male with mocha skin. Like many other young folks living in the city of Champions, I go to Massasoit Community College. I'm taking up Criminal Justice there. I'm in my first semester. Soon, I'm going to head to Bridgew...
"Ribbett. Ribbett," said Prince Lancelot. A few seconds later, his long, sticky tongue shot out to catch the fly that had gotten within range, and he drew the crunchy body into his wide mouth. It was not his favorite food; he would have much preferred the champagne and steak and caviar he had dined on before having the curse placed on him by the wicked wit...
Note to readers: features a transsexual and male engaging in sex. If this isn't your thing, please move on to something you'd enjoy more. ***** DAY FIVE The final night of the conference, I felt like I had pushed my needs to exploit her as much as far as I needed. My mind had gone into some crazy places while it was adjusting to the shock of seeing that s...
Although it stands on its own, this story connects from a previous series "How I Became A Cam Girl". *** "Hey Peter can you come down here for a minute please?" I sounded like a mother who was about to be angry with her son, but honestly I wasn't. I didn't know how to be feeling but I knew that I definitely was not angry. My mind was racing with possibili...
NOTE: All characters are over 18 years of age. **************** I was unusually nervous as I pulled into Inkpen Close to pick-up Julie. She was a tall, leggy girl with small, ripe breasts, porcelain skin and sleek, styled, short hair. 'I'm not going to be serious,' I said to myself as Julie emerged from the soulless new estate house which still bore the si...
"This is our first episode, so don't fuck it up." Katie paced the lobby floor while biting on her nails. "Just keep the camera rolling. We're gonna drill him about his college payouts, his gambling, his extramarital affairs. Ugh! I'm gonna ask the questions everyone else is afraid to." While holding the camera, her fiancé heightened a brow. "Shouldn't we le...