A couple of years I was in South Florida attending a business conference I was required to go to. It was the same old thing I did every year. I would go to Florida during the off-season, to listen to some speaker tell me about how I can improve my business and make more money. My wife attended the first conference with me, but because of her career she was u...
I closely watched Carol's breathing, it was deep and uneven, the way she gets in bed. I knew she was hearing what the guys were whispering back and forth. They were talking about her, and how good she looked, of course. She didn't react to any of her watchers' nasty words specifically, but she told me later she was turned on. She liked what they thought; she...
I am one of those girls who decided long ago that it would be easier to translate my name from Vietnamese to English, rather than spend the rest of my life explaining the spelling and pronunciation of Summer in Vietnamese. My parents aren't American hippies. They're Vietnamese. So, in English, I'm just Summer. As a kid, I was skinny, tiny, awkward, and neve...
Jen blinked twice to clear her eyes. 11:59. Why the steady pounding? She drank quite a bit last night, but something didn’t seem quite right. Her head didn’t really hurt that much; where was the noise coming from? Slowly coming out of a sleep induced stupor, Jen realized the pounding wasn’t coming from inside her after all, and she bolted to the door, hastil...
Do not Copy me its not nice! ADULTS ONLY!! If your not an adult, where the hell are your parents? ##Please send any feedback you have to the link below! I love to hear from people so feel free. Based on my life: Names have been changed to protect privacy. It was 12am and I had just taken a few sleeping pills when Carrie bursts through the door of my apa...
This is my story of how college changed me forever, in ways I could never have anticipated before. My name is Priya and I was always your typical South Indian girl, with traditional parents and an even more traditional approach to boys and in particular, to sex. I had always thought I would find one nice decent guy and wait with him until our marriage day un...
My mother-in-law is a good person. A really good person. Good to her two grown children. Good to her grandkids-- I've given her two of them. A good mother herself, and a heartbroken one, for the daughter she lost, lost when my husband was ten. She's good to me: kind, thoughtful; yes, like a second mother. In the eyes of God, probably, better than the one I h...
I was taking great delight in watching this guy anxiously fumble over himself as he flattered me and tried to tell me his desires, and I proceeded to study him carefully as he began to unravel before me! He stammered and stuttered as he nervously attempted to express his undeniable attraction to me, and I just stood there with my hands on my hips, posing for...
After a short hiatus, the erotic horror story of Lindie, Randy, Charlotte, and Becca continues. * Lindie walked into the establishment gracefully, pausing for a moment at the bar to finish a drink Erin had started an hour before. She put the glass down, and strolled casually to the table where Ned finished the last of his orgasm deep inside Erin. "She's p...
One night in a nightclub... A handsome guy, seeming to appear out of nowhere, suddenly was in front of Gabby smiling at her. "Hi, my name is Adam." he said with a gleam in his eye. "You look real cute ... I was hoping I could dance with you." He was staring at Gabby up and down and looking very cool. Gabby looked at this new Adam and gave him a lovely inn...