I would like to thank Kingsley Hay for editing my story. * Tanya looked divine standing at the bar sipping her sixth vodka on the rocks, her black cocktail dress clinging to her super sexy frame. It was too tight around her middle resulting in her breasts being squeezed together and pushed up and out. There was a lot more out than in! What made them striki...
I am laying on a bed made of only wood and blankets. He is leaning over me, his hands wrapped around my long throat. I struggle, protest. There is no yielding in his hands. They are pressed against my airway and I struggle for air. I am in a professional touring company of Othello, by Shakespeare, playing Desdemona to my costar's Othello. I have spoken to t...
Jacob and Andrew stood near the streetlight waiting for a cab to appear on the cobblestone street. As the rain came and went they'd lean back against the tan plaster wall of the pub, ducking under the slight overhang of the second floor. When the rain did fall it wasn't heavy, but the young men were dressed in their best clothes and didn't want them wet, the...
I couldn't wait for the Christmas party to be over. All of my coworkers, now terribly drunk, had managed to make groping and sexual deviance into some kind of competitive sport. Once again, I realized how out of place I truly was. I was the youngest associate in our firm, so I spent most of my life striving to out-perform all of the buffoons who were now sta...
Looking back I realize now that I had lived quite a sheltered life up until I was out of college. Having very religious, professional and successful parents had been contributing factors in addition to my quiet, shy demeanor. Needless to say, at almost 23 I was still a virgin. Oh there had been opportunities, but they just never seemed right with boys my own...
In high school, I definitely was what you would consider to be a "band geek" or a "music nerd". While I didn't decide to major in music at the University, I was determined to go to a school where I could pursue music in my free time. I had been counting the days until band camp, and finally that day was here. I'm looking forward to being a part of the color...
One of the problems in Islam is Muslim women. Frankly, they're too damn submissive, and as a Muslim man, I can't stand that type of behavior in a woman. That's why I married a bossy Muslim woman. Let me tell you how we met. My name is Ali Mustapha and I'm a black man of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the City of Cornwall,...
"Tonight is the night", thought Jonathon as he sprayed the second wrist with his Hugo cologne. He had been waiting all week for this. It was finally Friday and his mind was racing. He had a checklist of everything that had to be done in order to make the night perfect. He had the house to himself as his parents were on a retreat of sorts with the hopes of sa...
My name is Sana, I am a Pakistani girl but have spent most of my life in the USA. These days I am studying Medicine in London. This is the first of my many sexual experiences. My family is from Pakistan but we are fairly modernized. From my teens I was allowed to dress in shorts and dresses, on the beach and pool I would wear proper swimwear and my parents...
Thank you to my editor, grumpyg. I couldn't have done it without him. This story isn't about losing my virginity. That happened a long time ago, hurt like hell and was humiliating. I was lucky to meet some very experienced, careful men after that. By the time I was 28 I was entirely comfortable with sex. I loved fucking and did it a lot with many differe...