She had seen him at the pool during the summer. He had just moved in and was pleasant to talk to. Good looking, a little out of shape, but broad shoulders and an easy confidence that made her wonder. He was always looking at her eyes when they talked and she found herself losing her train of thought, thinking about his eyes and what was going on behind them....
Jake had come home from college for the weekend, expecting it to be no different than all other times he had visited on weekends, vacations, and holidays. He'd get a few home cooked meals, his mother would do his laundry, and his stepfather, Paul--more his peer than stepfather, being Paul was seven years younger than Jake's mother, Paulina--would chill out...
"I'm leaving now, ma'am," Eileen told Arlene. "Are you sure you and Mr. Atherton don't want me to stop by tomorrow and cook some meals for you." "You have the weekend off Eileen," Arlene told the maid. "Enjoy yourself, spend some time with your daughter, take it easy. William and I will survive, I guarantee it." "You sure, ma'am?" the maid asked. "Get out...
My friend Jeff and I were high school friends. Jeff went off to the university and I ended up staying at home after we graduated. I was taking some courses at the local community college and was working at a grocery store. One day Jeff's Mom, Natalie came into the store. She saw me and told me I should stop over some night for dinner. I couldn't pass that up...
Heather was a slut when we met. She wasn't the in-your-face, I wanna fuck everything I see and I don't care who knows it kind of slut. I would have called that a whore. She was a sweet innocent looking, shy, fun girl who responded to attention and would fuck your brains out. I don't think we would have become friends if she had been an in-your-face slut. If...
Passion In James County XIX: Family Affairs Chapter twenty-one Ricky heard about that Matt's parents had been killed in the plane crash near the end of the school day. The news upset him so much he did something he'd never done in all the years he'd been playing basketball; he signed out of school early headed home. He didn't care that he was missing pract...
Leaving was one of the hardest things I ever had to do. Personally I would have preferred to just stay home, wishing the summer would never end. But inevitably it did. My friends were all leaving for their first year of college, and that's exactly where I was heading too. There would be no point in sticking around town while everyone else was moving on with...
I struggled to find a start to my story without just blurting the fact out: I'm a man who is extremely well-endowed. My name is Nick, and I'm an athletic man with dark blond hair. I'm twenty-eight now, but my stories really start when I'd just turned eighteen. I will eagerly admit that I'm a confident man. Cocky? Sure. Why wouldn't I be, though? I'm handso...
My name is Kyle Jonathan Francisco. I'm a young black man living in the town of Brisco, Illinois. These days, I'm a student at Brisco College. It's a small, four-year private school. I get to go there for free since I play for the Varsity Baseball team. We're off to a good start this year. We have a good team. I think we might make it far. Brisco College has...
Jenn went to St. George as she's the coach of the high school high jump team, which her son who's still in high school is trying to jump his way into a college scholarship. What began as an innocent high school athletic trip ended by being completely naughty. You see, she drove to the meet by herself, instead of taking the school bus. Mostly because she do...