Finally! Nicki Thompson thought to herself. I've finally made it home! I've been horney all afternoon, and now I'm going to do something about it! Name: Nicki Thompson Age: 28 Hair: Brown Height: 5 ft 3 in Weight: 111 lbs Measur: 28C-18-28 Click, click, click, went Nicki's red 4" high heel shoes as she walked-up the concrete sidewalk, from the drivewa...
Move outta the way asshole!" shouts someone from another car. Slamming on the brakes as a car cuts in front of them, his mother can only sigh. Looking around traffic has nearly come to a halt with almost everyone trying to fight for a better position in line. "If only people would take their time and work together, things would probably go smoother," thinks...
First of all, introductions should be in order. It's only polite. My name is Johnny Carmichael, if you couldn't already tell from the title. I am in my late 20's now, so this will start out as a bit of a memoir of how my adult life and career started. I am 6', in average shape, with platinum blonde hair, and blue eyes. If I did not have my boyish looks in my...
(For B.) * "Honey Bee told me you've got... talents." Alice does her damndest to sound tough, takes a drag on her toothpick-thin cigarette, and exhales a blue cloud. "Everybody's good at something." I offer her an easy smile. Clasp my hands on the sticky table. My gestures and my expression are a picture of absolutely sincere, total innocence. I worry...
"Are you unwell?" Mrs. Myers, the interviewer, asked. "No, I mean, yes, I feel great, actually. I mean, I'm good, I'm happy. Yes, I'm good," Hannah Johnson said, the words spilling out as a blush darkened her light features. Her words were true, too -- Hannah felt fine, except for the anxious voice in her head that scolded her babbling inelegance. "Good,"...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Or is it? All characters herein are imaginary. Or are they? All events described here are fictitious. Oh, really? All locales described here are real and actual. If you had been to the unnamed places, you would recognize them. But this story is not to be taken seriously. Or is it? All sexual activity depicted here invol...
Growing up, all my friends and I were always saying 'Girls rule boy's drool' but I don't think I actually believed it until after I was eighteen and in college. I always knew boys wanted to get a look up your dress but I guess what I didn't understand was how much a boy would do for the privilege of peeking. It all started in Chem Lab with my partner Larry....
It was nearing midnight, Halloween coming to a close. All the little kiddies were at home sifting through mounds of sweets in preparation of cavity orgies in the days to come. Most adult revelers were still partying or finding spots to nurse their binges. Usually, I'd be home with a tumbler of Johnnie Walker Black in hand, microwave popcorn by my side, watc...
Chapter 4 Chris drove carefully on the winding road down from his cousin's cabin. Catherine was napping again in the seat next to him. She was acting like a Marine recruit in basic training, he decided. Sleep deprived and taking every opportunity to catch up. He went over what she had said as part of 'fessing up.' There were still holes in her story, but th...
My sex life had always been a little on the wild side. Those of you who know me will realise that I am telling the truth. I often loved to test the boundaries and see what was on the other side. This story is about a time when I definitely crossed over to the other side. I was shopping in the city. It was the day after xmas and the sales were on. I always l...