You are very beautiful. No two ways about it. Many men would die to sleep with you. Well, until they find out your "little" secret. On the surface, you look like a cliche girl next door. First glance at you, people would notice things like long flowing hair, delicate features, and a warm smile. Go under the first layers of clothes, you would notice...
In the first part of this, I told you how I had become, with pressure from friends, an exhibitionist. This will continue that story. At the end my roommate had told me that I had to be naked whenever I was in our room. And she also told me that I had to use dirty words for my breasts, bottom and vagina. I had thought that I would tell her to piss off the fi...
Ever since I decided what I wanted to be when I grew up, I've longed to go to college. You see, I was about nine when I first watched the television program, 'How It's Made' which is all about the factories and, especially, the interesting and complex machines that make a variety of familiar products. Things like pencils, potato chips, car batteries, compute...
My name is Harrison James Stone. I'm a young black man living in the state of Massachusetts. Let me tell you my statistics. I stand six feet two inches tall, lean and muscular. I have light brown skin and long black hair braided into neat cornrows. I stay clean-shaven, shaved for a small goatee. I weigh exactly one hundred and eighty pounds and I've always t...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. This story is completely fictional. This is chapter 1. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* I didn't quite know what to expect when I asked to join the sorority but It sure as hell wasn't this! Let me back up a little. In high school I had been a nerdy girl, long brown hair, retainer, ner...
It was Nude Tuesday. She had heard the boys talk about it through the wall. Every Tuesday, all the guys would walk around their dorm naked. It seemed so strange to her. Why would they do that, especially at a church camp? Isn't that wrong, to walk around naked in front of each other? Of course, so much of what the guys did was strange, but she found herself...
My head was splitting, but that didn't matter; it was as happy a morning as I could ever have imagined, as I slowly woke up, and could feel Angie's body snuggled up to mine. It was close quarters in my dorm room twin bed, the room still half dark as the sun was just barely up. I guess it was my hugging her, pulling her just a little closer, that woke her u...
Thanks for all the comments and favorites on my story. I appreciate all kinds of feedback so I am taking negative comments into consideration when editing my story. Thanks to my editor : tanyastoes. Hope you enjoy the second chapter. After I finished a medium pepperoni pizza by myself (and regretted it), I decided to head back to my dorm. I began to start...
The elevator doors slide open and you step out into the hall. Fifth floor. You're finally free and this dorm is going to be your new home for awhile. Unfortunately, you notice that it seems kinda shabby. The beige paint on the walls seems like it's one hundred layers thick and the carpeting is starting to look pretty worn. Not exactly the Taj Mahal. Oh well....
Three-way. Menage a trois, FMF, MFM, MFMF, Four-way. Oh, heck, here we are stuck on semantics again. I call them all them an orgy: 3 or more people having sex together simultaneously, and having participated in a dozen or so, I've earned the right to call them what I want. I like the term "orgy," liked it from the first time I ever heard it and what it meant...