I can't for the life of me understand what I'm doing here. Here, in case you are wondering, is outside a very small, ordinary?looking fishing hut amongst the mud flats three hours from home. It sounds a long way, but not so far I wouldn't turn around and head back right now, if I could. Just forget this bad idea and start the weekend tomorrow. But I can't,...
Four days after our wedding, and I still hadn't taken her virginity. We were married on Saturday, and had both agreed that after the wedding, reception, and late partying we should just sleep. Sunday was church, which she insisted on going to, being a devout Baptist. I had this nagging feeling that any discussion about sex or sexuality that I had started b...
[All characters in this story are 18 years old or older. Readers offended by descriptions of bodily functions should not read further.] Once more, with love to Megs The worst thing about everything that was happening was that I was an 18-year-old high school girl but my English teacher still sent notes home to my mother. I had asked Miss Steele why she sti...
After the small gathering at Barbara and Doug's home, Azman and Azizah realize that they had found couples in their own city that are as sexually hungry as any they had enjoyed overseas. Their experience with Earl, Ting, and their friends had awakened them to the fact that sex was only better when it was shared. Now, after both had enjoyed all their new frie...
It was Thursday, but it felt like Friday. I sat in the far corner of the coffee shop scouring the want ads. My cell phone battery was almost dead; I tried one more call. They put me on hold and my phone died. I cursed softly and then I froze, before me stood the storeowner. "Lori, you're not looking for another job on company time are you?" Even though h...
I love cards. Specifically, card magic. I learned my first card trick when I was 10, and started learning seriously at 15. The thing about cards is, you can show your magic up close and personal rather than far away on a stage. Soon, I started getting attention from my classmates, which was a great thing for a socially awkward guy like me. I may be an amateu...
This is a fantasy story of mine. I am a 35 year old man with a wife and 2 kids who, for some reason or other, feels the need to dress up once in a while, in my wife's sexy underwear. Whilst "dressed up" I tend to fantasise about numerous things, one of which I will share now. It starts with me returning home one day after dropping my wife and the children...
"Hey," Brian typed nervously into the keyboard. "Lol. hi Brian," Megan wrote back. "What are you up to," he asked. " Nothing," she said back. "What are you doing?" "Well," he stuttered a bit while typing ," I'm umm rubbing myself," he told her. "Oh.. Oh wow," she said. "Hey look... I have to go now I'll talk to you later, bye. "No...don't go!" But he...
Vardala Vardala closed the door to her room behind her, and leaned against it for a while, suddenly nervous. She had excused herself from the late night conversation once Horvan had left to complete his own work for the night. She had claimed tiredness, but the truth was rather different. She pulled the magical glass marble from her purse, and held it in he...
I know what you're thinking. What happened to Earth? Was it blown up by aliens, you're thinking. Nope. Hell, after the few humans that managed to escape and found other suitable planets to live on only a few had aliens AND they called the humans aliens; most were hostile, some nice, and only two races annihilated everyone. But that was decades ago. Now just...