The characters in this story are over the age of eighteen. Something not too unlike this happened to someone very close to me, once upon a time. Now that I think of it, I was with her at the time. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. Dave and I had just been married a half a year and we were coming home to our apartment after having a couple o...
“Okay, we’re leaving in a few minutes,” Mom said. “I called a friend of mine and asked her to come over so she could help you with whatever you might need while your father and I are out.” “What, like a babysitter?” “Oh don’t be silly. Your arm is broken, remember? I just thought you might need someone to do some things for you.” “Well thanks, Mom,” I...
Rob and Helen were met at the bottom of the driveway. The summer was just starting and the sun had been burning Jayne’s soft skin all afternoon. Jayne was now in denim cut-off shorts and a thin, low cut t-shirt that left little to the imagination. “Hi you guys,” greeted Jayne as she kissed her brother- and sister-in-law. Her nipples were hard and Rob couldn...
It first started when I was 18. My first semester in University, on campus away from family and loved ones, on the other side of an island. I met a foreigner, lets call him "Johnny". Johnny was international and had the sexiest accent I had ever heard. He was smart- wanting to go into medicine; and he was good at chess- a game I still suck at at. My roomma...
I'd been living with my rich aunt & uncle for around a year now, as their house was in the same city as the university I was attending. Being well-off they employed a part-time housekeeper called Florence. Now Flo is one of those people you pass in the street without really noticing: she looks in her mid to late 50s, about 5'5", quite chubby with huge tits...
Hi everyone... this is a true story. I am a typical Indian girl and have been brought up by well to do conservative parents. This incidence is about when I was in tenth grade. I had just had my eighteenth birthday a week ago. I had summer vacation those days and was staying in house contemplating the exams that lay ahead of me. I was just whiling away my...
It was a Sunday afternoon in February, in the UK. Typically, it was howling wind, rain battering against the window, and my girlfriend and I were just sitting around the flat enjoying the fact that we were at home together and had absolutely nothing planned for the rest of the day. The TV ran typical Sunday afternoon nonsense: black and white movies about...
Erna Mae Walters pushed the front door open and trudged inside, her head aching from all the tears she cried. Harold was finally gone. It had been a long year since the prostate cancer had come out of remission and reclaimed her beloved husband. Erna could do nothing but watch his deteriorate into the shell of the man that they buried hours earlier. Her hear...
Don’t try this at home. Stories about one-night stands and unprotected sex are fun to read but dumb to try. Always protect yourself. * * * * * Dave stopped at the bar for a beer because a friend had told him they played excellent jazz music. He quickly learned that there would be no jazz that night. The bartender put rap in the CD player and turned the vol...
I heard the knock on the door. I went to it, unlocked it, and opened it. She looked nervous, but excited at the same time. I said hello, invited her in, she didn't say a word. Her blonde hair was up in a ponytail, like I'd instructed her to. I directed her down the stairs, told her to wait in the living room. I waited for a few minutes, gave her time to wond...