This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
Hi, I'm Cindy, and this is a story about my first sexual experience. Cindy isn't my real name... I'm a little iffy on sharing that information. In fact, all names and a few minor details have been changed for this story. I was a bit of a late bloomer. My first boyfriend was when I was almost 17. I didn't lose my virginity until more than two years later....
After work my husband usually stopped to have a few beers with his buddies, and one night he came home foul mood, and I could only guess as to why. As our kids were home he didn't say what the problem was, he just refused to talk to me. I was sure he had found out about me being in that bar with Helga but wasn't certain. Even in bed later when I tried to tal...
You get used to tackling a problem and suddenly another crops up and confounds the earlier one; that is what 47-year-old Bess was facing right then. Alba, the 24-year-old daughter of Bess, was a loner by nature, hardly spoke to anyone, a bit gawky, spectacled, buried herself in books and thought she was unattractive. Mother daughter relationship was also no...
Adele was bored. She lay on her stomach on top of her bed, swinging her feet above her head, desperately tried to find a new way to amuse herself. Unfortunately, there was nothing to do. She had already checked her email twice, written in her journal, and stared at the ceiling for too long than she cared to think about. She had entertained the thought of a m...
I was surfing through a few adult websites, and came across one that offers videos of young women riding a variety of sex machines. Basically dildos attached to all kinds of stuff from upward thrusting plungers to one that was actually attached to a Kitchen Aid mixer!! The site included several testimonials including one from a young wife who said that she g...
This story is dedicated to my father, a prisoner of the Japanese for four years in WWII. Sadly he died before I ever understood the things that he must have experienced. My lack of understanding no doubt contributed to the estrangement between us, and my inadequate attempts to reconcile prior to his death. As I researched the story, I found many accounts fr...
I met "wife" when she was 18. She was shy girl with strict parents. She lived 30 miles from my place so it was not easy to meet her. When she turned 19 I moved to a rental house that was only 10 miles from her. I asked to move in with me, but she refused, but since she had left her home she could start dating. She was tall and pretty in her own country girl...
I picked up my cycle and continued my search for young Prudence. I asked around, showing the hologram in every public place I could locate. As usual I came up empty. Either people didn't know or too scared to tell me anything. After all the excitement I didn't have time for breakfast, and my stomach was already empty as a deep hole. Before I did grab a bit...
Many thanks as usual to EmmaKendrick01 for offering her thoughts on the chapter! ***** The water of the Grand Canal sloshed against the Cerulean as it knifed slowly towards the pier. Gwennalyn stood on the deck, looking out at their destination, the platform still several yards away, a small gaggle of waiting figures visible. Her mind was inundated with...