By Likegoodwine copyright January 2015 Here's a short story for you. All sexual partners are adults. As is often the case with me, my story shouldn't be taken seriously, just a few words put together to make people smile. Edited by JonB1969. Your votes and comments are welcome. For many people in North America, winter is this unpleasant period betwee...
Sunday morning, I woke up with a huge boner again. These days, I just cannot control myself with those, I just keep having boners. Whether it is in class, or at the mall, I just keep having to go to the bathroom to jerk off. My only problem is that I cannot watch any porn at home. My mom always uses my computer at night, and during the day she is at home, I...
NOTE: This is one of the ongoing chapters of me growing up in the Midwest in the late spring and early summer of 1971 before moving to AZ to live with my grandmother and attend college. All persons in this and any of my stories are of at least 18 years of age and the names have been changed to protect the innocent. These chapters cover the times that I w...
An Unexpected Girlfriend I got my first full-time job after a year of struggling with the odd part-time, lowly-paid stuff since leaving school. I immediately celebrated my 18th birthday with driving lessons, and Mum and Dad bought me a nice second-hand car. Being mobile and having money in my wallet was great. Not so great was the realisation that I couldn'...
I'd just gotten home from errands when the bell rang. I answered and there stood little Jimmy, a shy 18-year-old from the neighborhood. He smiled. "Hi, Mrs. V!" he said brightly. "Just wondering if you needed, uh, help with anything?" I laughed. I'm 68, a good-looking single, retired blonde school teacher with willowy, lean body, and this little buck was h...
"Dammit," she growled to herself. "Gotta go." Susan O'Malley flew down the street, a familiar one where friends lived, on her daily five-mile run. She was nearing her street, but that was several minutes away and she had to pee and pee badly. She loved the sensation when she had someone to share it with, but she was alone this day. Susan was a well-kept, s...
Drummer Boy: Bat Out of Hell II: Back to Hell Hello, ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to the antepenultimate chapter of the Back to Hell! I was just going to use the word 'pen-penultimate' up there, but 1) research is fun, and I like the word 'antepenultimate', and 2) 'pen-pen'-ultimate might confuse those Evangelion fans who read this and expect a hot...
To say my Fourth of July night was interesting is putting it mildly. It had resulted in one of the biggest orgasms of my 59-year-old life at the end of a teenage boy's talented tongue, followed by my sucking him off on my deck and then fucking him as fireworks filled the air above us, ending with one of my best friends, Linda, catching us in the act and then...
It had rained the whole night. It was still drizzling when I woke up in the morning. It was cloudy and cold. Since there was no fieldwork that day, Naani came to do the housework after the rain stopped. She pretended as though nothing happened. I noticed that the top button of her blouse was undone and as she bent down sweeping the floor, her big boobs were...
Get Real, Big things often have little beginnings and perhaps the real start of all this adventure for Thomas was when he went to visit a friend in his country town, Albany. She was watching a documentary that Monday morning about the Porongorup hills not far from Albany. Helen was a muscular little woman with straight black hair and green eyes who had onc...