I shared with you in my previous "birthday handjob" how my girlfriend gave me a handjob while I was driving her home. We both grew up in very conservative homes and even though we were both 18 our opportunities to be alone were very limited. After she gave me that first handjob, she began to find times to touch me every chance she could get. At this point, I...
“Fuck...” Moaned a soft voice, “You fucked me good...” Your eyes open. That sweet compliment came from your girlfriend, Lena. You look at her, she rests looking messy beside you, the small bed barely keeps her from falling. She might be young but what she doesn’t have in age she makes in experience. As your eyes pose on her, the focus becomes her black hair....
You throw on a red t-shirt and do up your jeans. You know tonight's a big night, lots of chances to make good with the ladies on the floor. You check yourself out in the mirror and figure that you're looking about as good as you're ever going to. You received the unique luxury among the people of your floor through a fluke of paperwork that never got correct...
I had transferred into a new high school mid-way through senior year as my parents had moved into the town for work commitments. On the first day of school, I was told that there were a few more students who were transferring in as well, alleviating my concerns and soothing my nerves. While I was sitting nervously in the general office, two beautiful girls...
As I started to wake from my nightmare, I thought I was having another one. I couldn't see, couldn't move; as I tried to speak, to ask where I was and what was going on, I made out voices around me. Then one of the voices came closer and told to not to worry. Then I went back to sleep. The next time I woke up I still couldn't see or move, but I didn't panic...
When we last saw Miss Lucie she was in a dismal state. Stripped and thrashed by Miss Bulstrode and the other Wardens in front of the very girls she had abused, she had then been marched out of Hazely Reformatory and left to fend for herself. Writhing in pain, burning with humiliation, she had dragged herself to the bus stop, her only thought being to get hom...
I met this young lady last night at one of our favorite night spots. Her name was Eve. She was petite, beautiful and had this amazing stunning figure. She was every man's dream. But she was more than that. She was gregarious and had a warm personality. It was a sexual encounter like no other. She said she had a man in her life but that night she wasn't with...
Like any other hot-blooded man, I often fantasized about including a second woman into our lovemaking, but my wife, Karen, had always rejected the idea. I'd be lying if I said that I had any other complaints when it came to sex. My wife was up for just about anything, and was almost as hot-blooded as I was. We fucked at least three times a week, and she gave...
However, when I got home, I learned that Dwayne had invited some friends over the following evening. With all the evenings I had been spending away from home lately - not to mention all the sex he had been missing out on - I could hardly blame him for trying to revive our social life. As soon as I could, I texted Eddy, informing him of the situation and to...
DISCLAIMER: this story is a work of fiction and does not in anyway reflect the actions or thoughts of Jessica Alba. It is written for the enjoyment of those who read erotic material and I do not make any money from writing it. * He stood overlooking the docks, eyes following the seagulls as they soared over the blue ocean. It was raining, no, it was pourin...