Courtney Connors was one of those girls everyone called hot. Red hot. Courtney had been every guy’s dream girl in high school back in the late 80s, but I got to know her at the Stone Harbor Golf Club where I worked as a cart attendant and she as a cart girl. For those who aren’t golfers, the cart girl is a sort of waitress on wheels. She drives a golf car...
This is part one an autobiographical series. I used literary license to expound on some of the details and I changed some of the names. But the basic premise is true. Liza reflects on her life and her conversion from innocent to slut, and the comments she makes to herself are denoted in italics. Her husband's intuitive skills awaken her cravings for sex—or...
In chapter 1 of this story Margaret, a fifty something year old grandmother, starts a relationship with the eighteen year old son of a friend. He comes to live with Margaret and John prior to finding student accommodation. My sincere thanks go to the volunteer editor for his time and expertise. ***** I woke from my slumbers slowly and it took a few second...
Here is another quick shorty, not worthy of too much editing. It's just an utterly silly scenario, and it doesn't get too hardcore. I'm throwing it in exhibitionism since it plays on that element, and there is no relationship element to this story. No imaginary characters were harmed in the writing of this story. Cheers! Thanks for all the encouragement, fol...
Disclaimer: This story is a slow build so if you are looking for something quick that jumps right into the action, you won't find it here. This "chapter" contains no actual sex but I promise, it's coming! ***** "Daddy, I'm home" Rylee called out as she entered her childhood home. She has just driven 3 hours after packing up her dorm room for the summer and...
"To be a Chechen Muslim woman is to fight when it feels like the entire world is against you," said Maaret Salamovich, and with that, the young woman walked out of the manager office with her head held high. No use crying over spilt milk, or so the western cliché went in such situations. As far as Maaret was concerned, Walter, the Tim Horton's manager could...
When you're a boy named Kourtney, growing up necessitates you go by a nickname merely to survive. For the first fourteen years of his life, this went well. He got by with everyone calling him by the initials of his first and middle name. When sex education began, and all his peers became hyper aware of all things sex, suddenly that went from his name to an i...
It's only a week before I head off to college. I had never been away from home for more than a few days and was more apprehensive than I wanted to admit. Unlike some, my family and I had never taken any big trips. What would school be like? What about my room-mate? Would I make some new friends? My parents are driving back to Pennsylvania for a funeral. My...
Given Lily's willowy body, you would naturally expect her to be small breasted. Her tits might have gone unnoticed if it wasn't for her soft nipples which rose like little cherry blossom Mount Fujis from gentle snow-white mounds. Yet, once you wrapped your lips around those delectable morsels, they became long, hard, and thick in your mouth, bursting with un...
First encounter 02 Seduction of Professor Michael D. "And you need to go out more Alisa!" "Trisha you know I can't hold my liquor well! I'm a light weight!" My beautiful friends stood in front of my sitting form, they were all dressed up waiting for the night to start as I contemplated what I'd gotten myself into. "You expected us to let you isolate you...