John tried to remember what he was thinking when he accepted this deal, Jenna had asked him to wait on her and her friends as she held a "girls night in" party, John had refused the request in a heartbeat, and remained adamant when Jenna had offered him a good sum of money to do so. Jenna then sighed and said that she wished she "didn't have to do this", a...
I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement they always give me. I also thank all of my friends, who write to encourage and help me to continue writing and posting these demented ravings of mine. Your emails are always greatly appreciated. Clarification: Squaddy = generic term for a non-co...
After a delicate Wednesday at school, Monica Gift had showed up Thursday more reserved. She forwent any dress this round and wore a tight sleeveless yellow top with buttons down the front. It did however stop short at the waist sporting her stunning belly button. Another clothing rule broken. Her pants were white spandex however. Hugging every single curve...
"You, umm. You spilled," said Rachel as she pointed towards Paul's crotch. He looked down to see a glob of tomato sauce had landed on his dick. "Oh, shit," he said while looking around for a paper towel. "Here," Rachel giggled as she tossed him a dish towel. She watched as he cleaned off his cock and part of his balls. "How's he doing down there?" "All go...
This story, like all of the ones I plan on submitting to this site is true. Some of the names and places may have been changed to protect people from embarrassment, but all the events are essentially correct. This story takes place during the most recent New Year's Eve and concerns my last girlfriend, Lindsey. We broke up about a month after the events of...
Our house was clean. Lindsey and I had had some older family members over for dinner the previous evening, so we had spent some time getting everything in order. Lindsey said, "Since our house looks so good, why don't we invite somebody over for drinks and hors d'oeuvres. I don't want to make another dinner, but I don't mind making chips and dips." Her invi...
Shelby slowly wandered into the dorm hallway, feeling her legs shaking with fatigue as she wrapped her fingers around the door handle and let herself into the room. Walking into her dark room, Shelby extended her arm and switched on the dim light. She walked across the room and sat down on her soft bed, laying down and running her fingers across her long, sl...
My life as Vicky was going well. It was a lot of work, but I enjoyed it. It seemed like for the first time in a long time, I was happy. As Victor my life had been so-so. Never bad, but never great either. I had been completely, uninterestingly normal. Only now, looking back, can I see that. All that changed when I graduated from college. I moved to a new to...
While part of this story is true, the bulk of it is fantasy. Names have been changed ------------------------------ In my younger days I worked as a balloon telegram stripper to help ends meet. A tall, skinny boy of twenty-three, my body hadn't started filling out yet. My 'shtick' was to dress in a tuxedo with tied bowtie, and strip down to a G-string with...
A private cove in the Florida Keys in early winter, aboard a beautiful wooden boat with all the comforts of home. What could be better? Waking Lindsey on a perfect morning by sliding my hard cock between her lovely ass cheeks into her velvety pussy, that's what. A slow spoon fuck with a voluptuous blonde may be the best way ever invented to start one's day....