This is a story is about meeting my wife who turns out was a virgin. I was in college and had a habit of dancing with trashy women at bars and one night ran into my future wife Carrie. I asked her dance, we had both been drinking and it turned into almost instant spontaneous combustion. Both of use were on the dance floor making out and having a great time....
He drove me in his convertible, the top pulled down and the wind rushing over my ears. We drove north then west to Abique. We passed over a dam by a clear blue lake and onto the side of a barren red pyramid-shaped mountain, a thousand feet tall. The red color of the mountain was so rich and vivid that it seemed to glow in the afternoon desert light. After p...
Rip in Time1: Nocturnal Omissions The blond man grinned at the young woman. “You look beautiful today, luv.” He brushed his lips against hers in a soft welcoming kiss. She wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned against him as she gave him a feather-light kiss. His tongue sought entrance to her mouth and she welcomed him eagerly. The man slid his hand...
Friday, the thirteenth part 4 VICKY ARRIVES AT THE APARTMENT It had been quite some years since she had been riding on her holland bike with a skirt on. Her ex had always advised her to think about her standing as a teacher in that quarter of town. He had often preached high morals while he himself had not been able to keep his prick inside his pants, that...
We were sitting around drinking beers and watching porn, getting ready to have sex. We had popped in one of our favorites, a French one featuring nurses. It always got us worked up, and tonight was no different. I watched as my wife could not keep her hands away from her breasts. She started by gently rubbing them, and proceeded to squeezing her exposed nipp...
Chris paused outside his suite door. "Yeah! It was a good day. I'll call you tomorrow, but I promised Lynn I'd be home early tonight." Mark snickered. "Don't be too loud tonight. Remember, my headboard's just on the other side of yours. I can hear every thing you do to her!" Chris blushed a little, but his wicked grin told the story. "Not my fault, man. Sh...
At first you saw the flickering headlights pan across the bedroom wall, then darkness filled the room again. Outside a taxi drove away. The bedside clock read 2:15AM on its red digital display. A key fumbled in the lock, before someone crept up the staircase. The haphazard creaking and bursts of muffled laughing told you that she was at least a little tipsy,...
I am a 22-year-old average guy. I was about 6’6”, weighed 190 lbs., had black hair, and liked the color black. I lived in a small apartment, just enough space for one guy to live in. I enjoyed my life to the fullest extent possible. One day while walking to the Post Office to get some stamps, I crossed paths with a hot looking red-haired lady with some sexy...
I am a woman that is easy going and have had allot of nice polite boyfriends until I started dating my current boyfriend Eric. He like most guys do not have a clue as to how much work we put in to look pretty until my girlfriend Jeny and I decided to teach him a temporary lesson in femininity that was not to extreme but makes our point of not be appreciated...
Chapter 2. The visiting manager from head office was 42 years old. He was reserved, efficient, highly successful, and (as Jennifer Brown had been quick to appreciate) quite handsome. Today, however, he was not feeling efficient or successful, he was feeling deeply frustrated. He had planned to spend two days in this one-horse town getting the company's re...