October 16, 2004 New York City Peter Lawrence was only slightly nervous as he sat down at Connolly's Restaurant. Grace O'Donovan was running a few minutes late, but she'd be here. Hopefully. Peter ran to the men's room and looked at himself in the mirror. His chocolate skin was smooth, his hair cropped short, his face clean-shaven. He dressed as formally...
I'm Brad and I'm a 22 year old guy. I was on holiday in Spain when I finally plucked up the courage to visit my first nudist beach. It had fascinated me for a while and I decided it was now or never. I grabbed a towel and threw a few things into my rucksack and set off down to the sea. I had checked out the beach on the first day of my holiday and noticed t...
Tony nuzzled the warm skin below LeAnn's jaw. Kisses and tiny, point of tongue licks roused the sleeping woman. There was the faintest hint of her perfume, and he inhaled the spicy scent. "Hmmm, good morning," she said, her sultry voice husky from sleep. And when she stretched from the spooned position in which they had slept, she rubbed the length of Tony...
This is a true story based on my first sexual encounter with a woman that was older than me. I first started talking to her on the internet. When I first met her online she was a 23 year old dancer at a club in Dallas. She sent me her picture and she looked absolutely fantastic. Her name (suspiciously enough) was Candy Kane, I didn't believe it as much as I...
Hello everybody, so this is my first attempt at any kind of erotic literature, so see what you think and feel free to leave any comments or suggestions for how to improve. This is just a very short intro to this story, but I'll write more when I have the time and if people enjoy it. So, here you are! ***** Jamie walked the very short journey to his neig...
I say otherwise, but I am really a huge hypocrite. The part of town where I live is swarming with college aged kids, adjacent as it is to a large university. I'm appropriately snarky and condescending when in their company, but always when their backs are turned. The loft apartments where I live with my wife are a revolving door of the young and perpetually...
Bonnie checked her watch. It was 10 o'clock. Bess should be up by now. She knocked on the door and then entered. "Bess, you up?" "Yeah," Bess answered, "in the kitchen." Bonnie entered the kitchen to find Bess seated at the table, sipping on a cup of hot tea. She was wearing a silk robe, loosely tied. The 5 hundred-dollar bills were stacked in the center o...
A heat wave baked the upper Midwest and the humidity that hung over the city caused Bess's short sleeve blouse to stick to her back. She walked up the front steps and rang the bell. "Come on in," Bonnie yelled from inside. "It's open." Bess walked into the foyer and heard, "Lock it behind you, will you? Then come into the kitchen." "Sure," Bess called, t...
Desire' had been our babysitter for a couple of years. She was now a senior in high school and eighteen years old. My wife didn't like the changes she was going through and kept bugging me to get somebody else now. The last few months' desire' was coming to terms with her womanhood. She started wearing very revealing clothing and having a lot of boys around....
"Bye sweetheart. We'll miss you. Call us if you need anything and don't forget to make dinner reservations for Parents Weekend. You can bring friends if you'd like. It's in a little over a month. I put the date on the calendar we hung in your room. Ok honey?" "Arnold?" "Arnold?" You realize your mom is calling your name. Maybe she's finally done talking...