It was a sunny Saturday morning when Becca woke me up. "Good morning, baby," Becca told me, as I slowly opened my eyes. "Time to rise and shine." "What's going on?" I asked her. "I can't tell you yet," she replied, as she pulled the blanket off my naked body. "But you got to get out of bed. I have big plans for us today." "Where are we going?" I wondered...
Miguel's bimonthly visits scratched her sexual itch, but weren't enough to keep her libido in check. Men hitting on her at bars, dance halls, and at school didn't help matters. She felt temptation's pull, but she also wasn't looking to replace Miguel with someone not so far away. She loved his letters and saw him in her future, but the separation vexed her....
My girlfriend and I had been going through a lengthy rough patch. We were both spending our first summer away from home, having just finished our sophomore year of college together. Sex just hadn't been on the menu lately and I couldn't figure it out; I was very fit from running constantly and swimming in the lake, tanned, blond, slightly over 6 feet tall. F...
Junie had barely come to live with her new owners when ugly reality intruded on their idyllic world. Her search for a Master had caught the attention of a serial killer and she had barely escaped being his next victim. He was caught and facing trial; but now Junie had to testify. The whole idea of leaving her new home was more than she could bear to think ab...
**Author's Note: What you are about to read almost happened. This is one of those little moments in life where we look back on and say "what if?" What if my friend hadn't brought her girlfriend home? What if I had gotten a ride back to college with another friend? What if I didn't have a girlfriend at the time? The characters portrayed herein are not only ba...
This is a true story, I swear, up to a certain point. It then becomes a fantasy of what may have happened, had things continued. Conversations are repeated as closely as I can remember them. Some names and locations have been changed to protect the guilty. ---------------------------------------------------------- I love my wife, but due to various reason...
Chapter 9 - Two conversations The following morning, to the surprise of everyone in the English literature course, "Mr. Know-it-all" sat next to the girl who had pinned him with that nick-name. Of course, the rest of the class and the professor had no way of knowing what had happened between Mike and Ruthie over the weekend and had incorrectly assumed that...
"I love Halloween! The costumes, the decorations, the parties, and the sex!" Sex you ask? "Yes, sex!" Every year I deck my house out with all kinds of decorations inside and out. You would think that it was Christmas or something with all the lights I have out. I make the yard spooky so that when the kids come to the door, it is an adventure for them. This...
For the next hour, Elektra did nothing but masturbate. She rubbed the inner folds of her synthetic vagina, pinched her erect metal nipples, ran her hands down every inch of her steel frame, and discovered more functions and capabilities that would enhance her sex life like never before. Had she been human, she would have lost count of the number of times she...
Stacy breathed a sigh of relief as the door to her room clicked shut behind her. She knew she had been lucky to get a resident advisor job as a university senior, as most of those jobs were awarded to graduate students. The money was good. Dealing with the problems of freshmen got tedious quickly, though, and she savored the start of some private evening tim...