I had known Brett for years. We had always been very good friends. As such we talked about everything. His biggest hang-up as my best friend was, that I didn't really date. He always told me that I was hot, and should have guys wrapped around my fingers. I'm five foot six, I've got a twenty-four year old's firm d-cups and I'm not a bit overweight. So I DO ge...
Daisy and I go a ways back in college. After my failed first attempt at higher education, I left school to pursue a promising Army career. Needless to say, that didn't go very far. My girlfriend from college, who eventually became my wife, quickly grew tired of the constant relocation and long distance that comprises military life. So I found myself back in...
Chapter 7. "Suffering" Lindsay's bare feet were perched upon the coffee table as she balanced a laptop on her thighs and her fingers furiously typed away on its keyboard. She was putting the finishing touches on her latest e-mail to her ultimate man-crush, Sammy Rhodes. They had gotten into a back-and-forth earlier today and exchanged several private, stea...
All characters are at at the end of their senior year in high school and as such are 18 years old. This story contains futanari on male, oral and anal sex. * The phone rang and I immediately knew who was calling without even picking up the phone. As I always do, I ran to the phone and picked it up. "Hello?" I said breathlessly, my chest tight with anticipa...
She was in my English class. She was blond, sexy as fuck, and wore glasses. She quite possibly has the best curves I've ever seen on a woman. But there was one problem. She was the most innocent girl I have ever met, never had a boyfriend. An obvious virgin. She stands up from her seat two rows in front of me. I can see her beautiful legs under her school ki...
Chuck Bando is not your average high school senior. He is a man of contradictions, and he exploits them to his benefit. He can be as sensitive as a delicate flower or as calculating and cold. He can ignore all social conventions yet obsess about keeping up appearances. He can be the life of a party or retreat to a fortress of solitude. He aced all his classe...
It was a fine summer day with the sun up high warming the suburbs to a toasty ninety degrees. James walked up to the door of Ellen's house and knocked. James and Ellen had been friends for as long as he could remember. They were both off from college for the summer and she had invited him over to hang out. She opened the door for him and waved him in, askin...
Shortly after my separation from my wife, I moved into an apartment on Chicago's south side. It was on the second floor and faced a remote vacant lot area. The area was surrounded by trees, making it an ideal place for people to hang out, or on this occasion a guy to wax his car. I rarely pulled my drapes across the expanse of window, because you could not s...
Dear Vinnie, it's been a long fucking time, huh. I don't know if it's been too long or not long enough, but whatever. I also don't know how to begin this, other than to just come right out and say it: I'm an alcoholic. I mean, you probably knew that fourteen years ago when you spent all those many nights carrying my fat ass to the car because I was too plas...
Still more Sneaky Masturbation Information WAY BACK-- Dollie was masturbating me at the drive-in movies soon after we began dating after she turned 18. She'd gotten so excited she was rubbing my erection through my jeans and I suggested she just unzip my pants and set it free. This happened after I'd been pulling her tits out on earlier dates. It was all n...