I was still new to the "bi" side of me, though I had been going to adult theaters and bookstores in several cities while on business travel. I could not really wrap my brain around the choices of cocks or cunts, and usually voted for cunt when possible. Then I was in three cities, repeatedly for over a year. I found that having fun with guys at bookstores an...
Graduation Party Today, as I sit in the crowd of my fellow classmate waiting to receive my high school diploma my mind begins to drift until my row stands breaking my concentration. I follow the girl in front of me stopping on the side of the stage. One by one my classmates get called by name and walk onto the stage to receive their diploma. Fortunately,...
Circa 1988 In the last year Lynn and I have been acting out our fantasies. Each fantasy seemed to lead to something new. Some of them we found exciting and would build on: Mild Femdom; one night stand/pickup in a bar; Creampie; Mistress of the household and the servant, etc.. Some we tried but we both didn't enjoy it as much (more Lynn than myself) so they...
I arrived home around noon and staggered straight into my bedroom, literally falling into a deep sleep. I didn't wake up until 4pm - Partly because I wanted to keep laying in bed fantasizing about the events of the night before and partly because I was physically incapable of standing up. Every inch of every muscle ached. My body had been through the most br...
This story contains parts 1-3 of my Prom series, that I have been working on. I decided to change a few parts of it, edit it a little, and slightly change the direction it was headed to one I could agree with better. I hope you still enjoy this story as I continue to write it! ***** It was mid April, and the school year was winding down for us seniors. Cla...
Mistaken identity, it can happen to the best of us. In my lifetime, I get mistaken for two things which I've got nothing against ( but happen not to be ) almost on a daily basis. People think I'm Hispanic, and they also routinely ask me if I'm a lesbian. Apparently I have a certain "look". Seriously, what does a lesbian look like? I'm five-foot-nine, stocky...
"What you got underneath there?" Savannah giggled, playfully slapping Xavier's hand away from the bottom of her sundress. "The kitchen sink. What do you think I've got on under there?" The couple waved a car by as they made their way through the movie theater parking lot. Lacing her fingers with his, she drug her boyfriend towards the brightly lit buildin...
/* */ Chapter 13—Still More Fitting Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: After the rehearsal and dinner, things quieted down. This was mostly because Dad is a difficult interview and everyone else was out of town. Friday was sort of the dress rehearsal for the party on the lawn. Once everything was set up, a lot of the booths were opened for the Amish to u...
Editor's Note: there is no bestiality in this submission. * You know the best thing about Heather? It wasn't the fact that she was half my age, at 20 to my 44. It wasn't her big, beautiful tits, although they were great. It wasn't her tiny waist, even though it felt like it was made for me to put my arm around. It wasn't her long, curly strawberry hair, ev...
This story takes place during the winter of 1975-6 in New York City. Six months earlier I finally moved away from my parents’ house in the suburbs, presumably to be closer to school, but in reality to get away from them and start my own life. Being on my own meant I could meet and get to know people of different cultural and racial backgrounds. It also meant...