Men forget most “firsts” unless they really matter. First kiss? Women remember that—men, eh, maybe remember, maybe not, depends on who it was and how good it was. Actually men probably lie about the first kiss and “upgrade” the first to the first hot girl they actually kissed. The ugly girls aren’t really counted on the score sheet. First date? Women can tel...
Disclaimer: This is a personal story. Though it may sound ludicrous at times, it is true. I have changed all the names of the participants but mine, for the sake of privacy. I am not proud of it, but I will share it anyway. Comments are very welcome. Since English is not my native language please excuse some spots that might read awkward. ***** Hello, dea...
He stared at the panties in his drawer. White, neatly folded, freshly worn. He felt his loins twitch. His head swam but he knew he could not show emotion. This was a test. He gingerly moved the panties aside, took out his class register, and slid the drawer shut. In front of him, a dozen eighteen-year-old Japanese girls sat behind their desks, each looking d...
Philip poked his head around our dorm room door and asked, "Hey, are you girls practicing?" "Just cleaning," I said. I held up my rag, then resumed polishing the bell of my sousaphone. "Oh, okay," he said, and he was gone. "He is so weird," said my roommate, Rachel. "We can barely get him to show up to practice with rest of the drummers, but he seems to s...
Story is about consensual adults going into a bdsm relationship F/m. For whoever read ch.2, Cybil carries on taking the steps into getting him to agree in being a slave to her. The final agreement is still pending; and she is positive of the outcome, even if it takes a little longer than she anticipated. Once again, I sincerely thank Mistress4one who has ed...
Readers: This is my attempt to write a story that is truly passionate as well as satisfying to those folks who, like me, enjoy a bit of wetness now and again. I welcome all comments and votes, and I do hope this story appeals to my fans - both male and female. Enjoy! The obsession started when I was just a boy. I would be in the bathroom, brushing my teeth...
Chapter 5: Bill Returns Princess broke the news as gently as she could. Lynn and I were sitting on the patio with her and I had just poured our second round of Glenlivet on the rocks when she said it gently. "He's back." I looked at Lynn and neither of us had any doubt who she was talking about. I last saw Bill that horrible night over a year ago when he...
Rampage Part Two: Progression By PoeticProse69 (Sperman Alexie) All Characters and situations (c) PoeticProse69 (Sperman Alexie) Location: "Jammer's" Tavern (located .25 miles from Naval Base) 2:17PM The hours are lame, the pay is passable, but at least the benefits suck, Chandra thought as she considered having a beer before she was officially on t...
When the doorbell rang I honestly thought I was hearing things, I'd lived in my apartment for two years and I don't think anybody had ever rang it before. It's not that I don't have any friends although if I'm being honest I don't have many, it's just that I live in a secure block and any visitors would ring the bell at ground level and then I would either c...
Greetings all; the characters in my stories exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for some of them. Who knows? In this story I take a relationship that actually existed and flip it upside down, turn it inside out, then I reverse engineer it. My characters Roz and Eddie are friends that share a very special benefit. Their friendship sp...