I was going through a dry spell. Four months without getting laid, it was getting to me. My girlfriend had called and broken up with me shortly after the fall semester had started. So I was stuck at a college where I was used to ignoring most females that weren't my professors and concentrating on my grades so I could fly home and fuck my girl for months wor...
Melody Adewale is the name. I'm a six-foot-one, pleasantly voluptuous, friendly and keen-minded young Black woman of Nigerian descent living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm openly bisexual, and quite Butch. I was born in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec. Way down in Canada. I've always wanted to live in the United States of America. And I f...
The snow was accumulating with serious attitude on my windshield as I waited on Katrina to arrive. Katrina was my oldest friend from school. She was in town over the holiday to spend time with her family. I was her last visit before she hit the road. She was driving to home to New York City to finalize her divorce. I thought that was a heck of way to spend t...
Angel wakes up to a warm throbbing between her legs. Morning wood again; except with her, morning would is a ten-inch problem that won't go away with aggressive action. Thankfully, her boyfriend is more than understanding of her problem: as soon as they'd started sleeping together, he'd made her more than aware that he'd be willing to help any time. That's...
This is a short story to break up my longer Makati story. Based on real events. I just love to get massages, in fact I think I'm addicted. I spend well into five figures every year to have a hopefully pretty girl rub her hands over my body. But it's more than that, I love the chase of finding new girls and new places. Even when I find a near perfect locatio...
The sound of a scuffle returned Laura to business, Miranda and a group of girls were struggling to drag Ryan onto the stage. He was wild with anger, flailing his arms and shouting in protest. A primitive barbarian. Laura walked over and simply threw her heeled foot into his groin. He went down hard and was dragged long the stage to begin proceedings. "Somet...
Stella Sancini began working on my floor at Liberty Mutual in Portsmouth, New Hampshire, in May of last year. She is an actuary and I work as a claims adjustor. We're both 26. I'm a fairly conservative, inexperienced person. Stella is a free spirit. The kind of girl who likes to laugh, tells a great story, and wants a taste from everyone's plate when the gan...
He called me at work on Thursday afternoon. He said he had a 6 o’clock meeting at work on Friday so he planned to spend Friday night at a local hotel instead of making the long trek home. A smile came to my face and I hoped he was getting ready to ask what I thought he was going to ask. . . “Can you come down and stay with me Friday night?” he asked. “Of...
If you were hiding in a corner or even sitting in a chair, watching me from across the room, you would have gone absolutely crazy. You would have seen me sitting on my couch, leaning back into the corner pillow, my laptop on my left side, leaving my right hand free for whatever I may need it for. Usually, I go to a couple of free amateur video sites, to see...
My name is Leslie. I am a 20 year old northern California girl who decided to stay in California for college. I go to school at one of the biggest sorority-fraternity schools in the country. We have so much fun surfing and hitting the bars. But this story is not about those types of parties. This story is about a different dare I say... more intimate type of...