At first, we were just friends, we would stop by at his place every day after work and grab lunch but after a while, things became more than that, much more than that. Both of us were carrying big piles of books walking under the blistering sun towards his place. The security guard of the building was kind enough to help us carry our load up to his flat. I...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 15k: Another June Wedding Part 11 (Copyright 2001 by Paul. All rights reserved) All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * Spain 1937. David Wagstaffe. As people were starting to gather around the Truck my father had driven to discuss our next course of action a cry went up from the last of the vehicles. We all tu...
Sarah leaned over the stainless steel counter at the ice cream stand. She was half in shadow, almost hidden under the large menu of the GALAXY FROZEN TREATS sign taped to the glass window. I bent my head down to see her, so she moved forward, the late summer sun catching and brightening her ginger colored hair. "It's a little early for ice cream," she said,...
Author's Note: Before you start reading this story, please know it is slow in the beginning because I want you to meet the characters and find the meaning of the story. If you want a quick story, this isn't a story for you. ~ As I wake up, I hear my fourteen year old daughter downstairs on the phone giggling and laughing. Then I look over at the time. "W...
Author's note: This is rather different to anything I have posted here before. Hope you like it. *** Paris, summer 1965. I had arrived to spend two months living with a Parisian family, the parents speaking no English; and attend classes (in French of course) at a prestigious lycee in Cinquieme - the Latin Quarter. It was a school exchange, and I was just...
Joy left the Headmaster's office, her mind in turmoil. Her ass still stung from the spankings, her pussy was still wet from the Headmaster's strong fingers, her nipples still hard and erect. She also remembered the Headmaster's hard on in his pants and the pain on his face as he was obviously in need of relief. Surely he enjoyed it? But why did he quit? May...
Hello. My name is Timothy. I am a sexual addict. I am engaging in my fourth step in recovery: A searching and fearless moral inventory of myself. True to my word, I didn't talk to any girls for a couple of years. I went back to masturbating two or three times a day while imagining any number of wild scenarios. One week, I would look at Asian girls, the nex...
Okay, so how y'all doing. This story is going to be a little different from most, in that it is an actual fantasy of mine, and not a fictional piece. So let me start by giving you a little background. I am a virgin. Yes, you read that correctly. Despite all the stories I have written on here, I'm a virgin. Hell, I've never even gotten a handjob from anybody...
Hi people, I have been reading sex stories for quite some time now, but never before did I think of writing my own story for you. Let me make this clear before I start with the story that the whole story is true and factual, and it is not a part of any of my fantasies. I am 19 right now and this is the story of me losing my virginity. When I was in the 11th...
Dave Brennan told anyone who would listen that he was the luckiest man alive to have married his wife, Kim. There was more then a little truth in his statement, but not for the reasons that you might imagine. Dave is a big teddy bear of a man who devotes himself to his wife. He never gets riled, and has been a wonderful provider all these years from the inco...