Copyright 2001 Del Edwards She was standing very close to him as he sat at his computer. Her hands were holding the hem of her ankle-length black scarf skirt near his right shoulder so he could read the label. He was having a bit of difficulty concentrating on the label because of her finely formed bare legs just beyond and the fact that she was so close to...
*this is our 1st story so we hope that you people like it ^_^. This story is my (Johnny's) point of view of the beginnings of our sexy relationship. Send us feedback on what you think about this story and what u want us to write about* Ok, so this is like really crazy. I never pictured myself to be going out with Katelin. She just never seemed like the pers...
Oh, how I remember that day! It was over 30 years ago, and it is still in my mind as clear as if I was right there. I grew up in the typical sheltered life. Mom spent a lot of time teaching me that "Good girls don't" on and on. The result was, here I sat in the front row of my first year college English class. I was barely 19, a virgin, and I had never eve...
The desire to experience sex with another man was overwhelming. It is something I have only tried four times and none of them were really satisfactory. All had been in seedy motels and each lasted no more than a half hour. Only one involved my being fucked and I enjoyed that immensely as I did when I blew the others and swallowed their cum. I love the taste...
I fucking hate Halloween. Hate it with every fiber of my being. Stupid fucking holiday. All that teeth-rotting candy. Snot-nosed kids squealing "Trick-or-Treat, smell my feet..." Teens in lame costumes who, if thwarted, will egg a house. Extremely annoying if you ask me—and totally pointless. My Halloween routine typically consists of either: (a) going to a...
On a Friday night, Dora sat naked on a sofa in her apartment, all by herself with the shades drawn, watching a pornographic videotape. Fat and homely ever since she was a little girl, she had never had a boyfriend. That was just fine with her because, even when she was in high school, she had never had any interest in boys or men, and the entire male populat...
I rode my Harley through the driving rain to her home, the downpour soaking me through. It was dark now. I was wet, cold and getting tired. I had been riding for hours to see Marion because she'd pissed me off for the last time and this time I was going to do something about it. I parked my bike on the side of the road and walked up her step and buzzed the i...
I watched as Raylene's horse picture returned to the desktop after I closed down Internet Explorer. I looked at the screen for a moment then glanced around the house noticing how quiet it seemed. I reached out and pushed the power button on her monitor and the horse instantly disappeared to be replaced by a black dead screen. I swiveled in her leather chair...
This is a fictional attempt at erotica and will run into multiple episodes. Readers will be required to bear patience but with a promise, that they will get to see promiscuity at its best. Hema was her name, a very sexy name. Demure, coy and traditional, this south Indian Iyengar Brahmin girl was married but a vivacious flirt. Being an early bird at marria...
Steve and I rested for a while talked and had another cold one. We then decided to take a shower before the girls got here. I have a big shower stall, one that two person can use at the same time without being all cramped up. So we decide to take a shower together. Before going in the shower Steve says he has to pee. Here's my chance to try something I've w...