Paul, an experienced, and very horny, lover is always willing to help. Eva had asked Paul to deflower her and introduce her to the joys and pleasures of sex. Paul, happily obliged and popped her cherry. Her last words to him before she left were: "Don't be surprised if you get some confidential phone calls from some of my friends!" Tina, a shy virgin frie...
I woke my ex-wife from her emotion-drained sleep, and got her dressed (she said) with an outfit from her packed bag. That outfit was just a typical little black dress. Front-zip. Very short skirt. Fully lined, so she didn't need to wear bra or panties ... unless, of course, she bent over, in which case her legs, butt and vagina were on display. Pretty little...
"Do I look festive enough?" Martha asked, parading in front of her husband. Art examined her from head to toe. Her loose, embroidered smock with its reindeer and bells, as well as the red calf-length skirt with its white trimmings flared out as Martha, beating him to his inevitable request, gave him a twirl. He nodded in approval as the spin showed off Marth...
Slut had a hard time breathing as the train pulled into Chicago's Union Station. The new Sir would be there, but which Sir would he be? She'd served him a few times. Sometimes he was the caring Sir, would dig into her soul to understand her problems, and solve them one after another. Then usually at some point he would become the sadistic Sir. A dark anger w...
"Gotcha," I thought to myself as I spied the cute gal in the Hijab staring at me, with a mixture of fascination and disapproval in her eyes. Clad in a long-sleeved Black T-shirt over a traditional long skirt and Black sneakers, she seemed the very picture of piety and respectability, according to the norms of her Islamic faith, which I once followed quite fe...
I'm a college professor. That's my day job. I teach math, of all things. Unfortunately, teaching math doesn't pay all that great. I, like so many of my colleagues, have another job to help with the living costs here in New England. Some of my colleagues tutor, or write admission essays for rich international students. One guy is a bouncer. Me, I like to thi...
The heat of the Deep South summer had passed, along with the near-summer of October. The first cool spell of November had arrived bringing with it a blessed lowering of humidity and temperature to a level of comfort that Maggie could not help but appreciate. The summer had been tumultuous in several ways. Daddy had been called home unexpectedly to help deal...
There is no sex in this story. Just the musings of an old man. Some of these events are true but most are just fantasy. There really was a Tanya and she really did break my heart in the manner described. Whether anything else is true I will let you decide. REUNION prolog The year was 1968. I would be 18 in a month I had just finished my junior year of hi...
I was on the organising committee for our football club's Christmas party and after an excellent winter season we decided to do something special this year. Like always it was a guys only event, about thirty of us all in our late twenties to thirties, and mostly single. We hired our usual community hall. But as well as the usual beer and buffet, big TV scree...
This is the third part of the continuing story of Amanda and Jason's relationship. For an understanding of how they arrived at this point please read "A Weekend Seduction" and "Three-month Anniversary". ================ Dianne and I sat at either ends of the sofa, each sipping a large glass of chilled Chardonnay, talking and laughing over the events of the...