The way we had kissed on our two previous encounters meant that we both knew today was our day. She excited me and riled something inside of me that I was no longer able to control. My penis had hurt from our previous encounter purely from being erect the majority of the time. Today was DE day. I met Erin at a convenient meeting point straight after work ha...
You weren't wearing a bra today. All through lunch I was aware of your hard little nipples pressing against your grey t-shirt, and I tried not to look, but they promised so much ripeness, so much pleasure, so much raw femininity. That's why I tried to make you angry. I hoped your passion would raise them higher, perkier, sexier. It worked. I didn't want the...
The bar was quiet when she walked in, only three customers and the bartender. She remembered his name was Jake. This was her first time since the breakup, and she felt out of place. He looked away from the television at the sound of the door, as did the three males who seemed more interested in her than the basketball game. She found a stool and sat, smili...
Jack knew exactly where he got the idea. From the internet, of course. The internet can be a genuine kick in the ass, some of the antics people do are amazing, those little video clips seem to be everywhere. The amateur ones were what he liked, he almost couldn't believe people would actually do some of those things, and even show their faces? People that...
From the very moment we met Mike and Kristi something clicked and we knew we would become friends. What we didn't know is that it would happen at a swinger party, a place we never expected to visit, not in reality. My wife, Lora, and I (Brad) had long fantasized about swinging and finally decided to garner our courage and go to a party and see what it was a...
You got volunteered for the school carnival. You freaking hate this. Here you are working in a ticket booth. Really just a plywood shack shaped like an outhouse. There's a door in the back which latches from the inside and a window in the front for selling ride tickets. The window is small and just about chest level to discourage customers from grabbing tic...
Kojo was out of the door before his lecturer could even fully end the class. The new test results from his Macroeconomics test had been pasted on the noticeboard. Kojo had had sleepless nights over that test but suddenly just stopping to check how well he had performed did not matter to him. He had to get back to his room. She was waiting for him on the bed,...
It was Saturday morning and I decided to get my laundry done before going out for lunch. I took my stuff down stairs to the basement laundry room, loaded a washer and started the cycle. I was about to go back up to my place and wait for my things when I noticed a basket of laundry on the table. I went over and found a mix of girls and guys stuff, I guessed t...
The Americans onomatopoetically call it a queef, while us Brits, charmingly refer to it as a fanny fart, this elusive and frequently embarrassing raspberry blown from the female genitalia is seldom heard by most of us men, and even more seldom discussed. But none the less, I would be willing to place any amount of monies on the fact that I am not the only ch...
He stared at his empty luncheon plate. The fish and chips and pint of bitters had not eased his misgivings or quenched his need for relaxation and redemption. Memories of the Spanish sunshine had quickly faded replaced by his son's excuses, which had started even before he finished parking the motorhome in its designated spot on the farm. The promised work h...