Karen and I should have gotten married. The great sex should have shown us how compatible we were. But we were young and stupid, both lousy at understanding our feelings, and worse at expressing them ... so we never thought of marriage and eventually we split. A few years later we were both married to other people, both with 3-year-old boys, and she was liv...
Journal Entry #34 - A Night (and Morning) to Remember Hello Journal, I had just started my second week of college and was sitting in the cafe when Tommy Jerome plopped his books down on my table and fell into the seat across from me. Tommy and I had a few rendezvous in the past, and he was a pretty good guy, but he had started hanging out with a different...
Ch. 06 – Teens Learn the Hard Way The dazed teenagers barely talked on the way back to Karen's house. They seemed to take turns making hollow comments without expecting or getting direct replies. "I can't believe they didn't see us." "I can't believe we watched them." "Did you see how sexy he was?" "Did you see how sexy she was?" "I'm still excited fro...
(To the readers who commented on Chapter One): True - More men cheat on their spouses than women do. What am I even saying; MOST MEN! So at your spare time, YOU may compose one about men. But this story is one of the scarcely few cases where the wife is the cheater, and unfortunately, she also makes up part of the "zero-point-something" percentage of slut w...
It had been 3 months since Ben and Keisha's encounter. They had begun seeing each other on a constant basis. Ben had gotten accustomed to jumping the fence that connected their back yards. And, Keisha would stop by Ben's house very regularly. They had not verbally made any commitments to each other, but they were officially a couple. During this period, tho...
"Stop, please! Wait!" Tiffany said in a harsh whisper. Her voice carried in the silent woods, nevertheless. She was out of breath and her legs stung from the dozens of scrapes and cuts she had acquired in their sprint from the debauchery. She had managed to pull on a tshirt and underwear before they escaped. Ethan was bare chested but had gotten his shorts b...
"My legs are BURNING!" Rachel declared as she was the first to step into the condo. She tore off her jacket and ski pants, hanging them up in the mud room. "That was really fun," said Paul behind her. The foursome had just finished up a full day of skiing and were ready for some rest and relaxation at home. "I'm ready for drinks," Lindsey announced as she...
I woke feeling incredibly horny. I subconsciously reached down towards my crotch when my fingers bumped into something. As the haze of sleep rapidly dissipated and I opened my eyes, I realised I was getting my dick sucked. Sophie was looking up at me, her dark hair now tied back in a ponytail. She lifted her mouth off my dick and sat up slightly, sliding he...
My name is Stephen. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I attend Carleton University, where I'm studying Business Law. And I am a sex addict with kinky needs. Currently, I have a Hijab fetish, folks. Whenever I see Muslim women walking around with the Hijab thing, I just want to fuck them. If w...
After six hours of fighting against the guy who tried to molest my friend, I was finally discharged by the police and took her along the way. "Thank you." She hugged me from the behind. "No problem." I said as I whipped out the umbrella. "It's raining like there's no tomorrow." I looked up. "Yeah." She nodded. "Give me a moment." I gave her the umbr...