For as long as I can remember, I have had a longing to be intimate with an older women. To feel the touch of experience, and maybe be taught a thing or two. Just as many other 18 year old males do, I go online in hopes to fulfill such fantasies. I go on random searches to find erotic older women that might be willing to chat with a hormone ridden teenager su...
It's midday and I'm going about my household chores. I'm in the bedroom folding clothes. I'm alone in the house with the radio on and I'm singing along, as usual. I am unaware as you enter the house, silently. My back is to the hallway door. My brown satin tank top reveals my strong arms and the back of my neck while my white eyelet skirt barely skims the to...
We were having one of the worst thunderstorms we had had in a long time. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, I wasn't expecting anyone so I looked out the window before opening it. It was Dem, my boss for my 2nd job and friend. I could tell by the look on his face that something was wrong so I opened the door and hurried him in from the rain. He was so...
I awoke with my head pounding. I was curled up on the bed with my clothes from the previous day — my white skirt and tank top. I guess they weren't mine, but I was wearing them. As I slowly began to stir and actually wake up, images shuffled by in my head — I just ignored them. I got out of the bed and headed toward the restroom, checking myself first in t...
Everyday for the last week Lee had been working himself to exhaustion. He'd wake up at 4 a.m., get to work by 6 and work his ten hour day and then immediately go from there to his mother-in-law's house. Lee spent the entire night painting the walls and ceilings of Janet's house. Janet, his mother-in-law, had moved into a retirement community and desperately...
By the time Mikey and I moved into our new little home of ours, I had gained the courage to go out in public as a girl. I had changed my name to Mindy (the name of Mikey's crush). We were in a new town, nobody knew us and he we kept a low profile by moving into our little place out of the way. Mikey loved my new look so much that we would occasionally hold h...
O-R-G-A-S-M. A six letter word. Margarette let the letters and the feel of the word roll back through her mind, and felt again advancing waves of lustful desperation taking her again... Matt..no.. Dan.. no.. whatever the fuck was his name.. was giving her his all! Poor little bastard.. she heard him moaning.. these college kids were so dramatic! Part of why...
The snowstorm was expected to be a doozy so I drove down to the settlement to pick up some things from the food market and get a full tank of gas. I was using the pickup and Sweetie, my Brittany Spaniel, was sitting on the seat beside me on her blanket. She was already wet with snow. My plan was to drive back to the house but already I knew I would have to p...
Foreword: This is one of my first erotic stories. Alas, as much as I wish it had, this never happened. This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. ###...
You know you've got a good woman in your life when she sticks up for you even when you tell her not to. For real. My name is Steve Salomon and I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm in my final year in the business management program at Carleton University, and life just couldn't be better. It's large...