"Morning, Lei." Tanalei stared at her niece. "What?" "You're up. At six-thirty am. On a Friday." Gail giggled. "We're goin' to the amusement park and maybe the water park today." She hugged the eighteen-year-old. "Do I need to stop and get a box of condoms today?" she whispered in her ear. "Lei!" the girl gasped. "Niall has his own." "Birth control?" S...
The following is based on true events (please note based, my memory is not perfect and I am well aware that my ability to write dialogue is pitiful, also life's more fun when you embellish the details). All characters have been contacted and have given permission for me to tell this story, however a couple of them have requested I change their names and I...
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The First Time I Met Tricia Tricia and I first met at a party thrown by my brother whilst our parents were away. In the aftermath of that we started seeing each other regularly, and, especially after she went away to university and we could only meet up every week or so, really got into writing erotic notes describing our fantasies, which we’d send through...
My penis, when fully erect, is just over five inches long. This is, I know, on the small side, with average length usually said to be six inches, Then again, I wonder about such statistics. Men, if asked about the size of their members for some sexological survey will surely tend to exaggerate, and while I see lots of huge cocks in porn, I certainly see a lo...
True story! Greg greeted me in a very shy and timid manner when I opened the front door to him while I was desperately hoping that my own nervousness wasn't too apparent to him. Earlier on in the afternoon, I'd spent a few hours getting ready with the help of my old lover Cathy, who'd come round to offer moral support and a few new makeup tips to help me...
Curiosity killed the cat - that's what I've always been told. As if I had ever listened to such an advice! Being a professor in a small literature university has its advantages, all my male colleagues will confirm: small classes, filled mainly with fresh young women (some would even say girls), some even trying their seductive skills on male lecturers to ge...
Paula Tate sits reclined on the navy blue chaise lounge. Her legs are stretched out together in front of her, the left ankle just resting on the right, her hands loosely clasped across her stomach. Remaining perfectly still, only her hazel eyes move from time to time, scanning the room she has sat in so often before. It is a large, double-height space, with...
Theodore F Walker was back in Vienna. Passers-by would have seen a slim man in his early fifties strolling in the early spring evening, apparently with no fixed objective. In that they would have been mistaken. Theo was early for his appointment by design: it gave him time to make a small detour. At the narrow entrance to Auergasse he paused briefly. The doo...
There it was, in obscenely banal black and white: her grandfather's will. He'd been dead for years, and she'd heard rumors about the disposition of his estate, but she'd certainly never expected to see the actual document, much less have it casually handed to her as if it were a grocery receipt and not a real person's final words to his loved ones. Her moth...