My girlfriend Jill I am finding out has a few skeletons in her closet. She recently got knocked up by someone else on a training trip to Miami and since that time has divulged a little more of her history. Jill is an auburn haired girl shoulder length with nice freckles and big tits. She is smart and I initially thought was just playing to my fantasies, bu...
By Thursday afternoon, Janine had written and polished the first draft of her story. She had only been at Iznoma Hedonia for four days but she wanted to capture her subjective reactions to the sexual life at while they were still fresh in her mind --while her pussy was still tingling from the excitement! She was confident that her editors at Against Moss w...
It was a balmy Friday night at Boston Middlesex College. As usual for a Friday night, no one really was up to doing anything too strenuous. Classes had just ended for the week, and even for the teachers, it was time for a break. Two juniors were just getting out of their classes, their back packs were slung with books, that for the next few days would not s...
To begin this story, I need to take you back about 10 years to when I was in college. My name is Rick and I attended a Division I school, where I was a member of their football program. I remember back to my freshman orientation and the first time I saw Marsha. She was stunning, with an incredible body, gorgeous face and piercing eyes that could melt you....
Authoress notes: The following story is as much about the current state of college football as much as it is about sexy coeds in bondage. Supposed student-athletes don't get paid anything, and aren't allowed any special benefits, while the coaches and administrators make millions. Somehow a lot of poor student-athletes wind up with nice cars, and stuff like...
The name is Harry LaPierre. I'm a young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I've got something to confess, folks. I am a self-admitted thrill addict. It doesn't matter the nature of the thrill. Sex. Speeding. You name it, I do it. That's okay, though. There are plenty of chicks and dudes in this town who wouldn't mind hooking up with a six...
It was Kim's life long dream to be a cheerleader for a professional sports team. She had wanted to be one ever since she watched her first football game with her father. The short colorful skirts, the tight shirts, all the bouncing around, being teased with and wooed over by many thousands of men both at the stadium and at home watching their TV's thrilled h...
This here is the story of Belle. A plain-faced, thick-bodied, wide-hipped, big-bottomed, blonde-haired, green-eyed, alabaster-skinned plumper from a small Iowa town. Belle had never been what anyone considered pretty. All her life, she'd been the fat chick who never gets to have any fun. The chubby loner. The lonely plumper. And many other fun euphemisms. On...
Ever been to a party where someone got naked lapped in beer pong? Ever made a bet that ended with a person wearing less clothes than they started with? Ever played a game where someone suggested turning it into the strip version of said game? Follow along as one of our characters finds either themselves or someone else around them naked. (Edit: if there are...
BUTTERMILK BOWL (possibly Sadistic Spouse in Buttermilk Falls) "But I've not cum in six weeks, Dusty" Crake Ingledew said to his demure spouse. Dusty looked up from her "Cosmo" long pink nails tapping an article discussing depilatory body hair removal. She is so beautiful! Crake thought. Languid hazel eyes with long lashes, the dark eyebrows frowning irrit...