Reece Dempsey and Tyler Collins were both athletic, good-looking young men. The two 18 year-olds were contemplating what to do for the summer. They were both from well-to-do families, and neither had to work summer jobs. They were heading for college in the fall, both on football scholarships. Their parents had told them they could take the summer off and j...
Chapter 3—Disappointment For Frank and Trudy, the aftermath of sex always brought the best of sleep. Though their lovemaking took them deep into the night, the limited hours of slumber refreshed them enough for the next day. Trudy woke with the birds in the morning. She rose first to get a quick turn in the bathroom, then threw on her robe and went downstai...
Authors Note: "The Rachel Chronicles" is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such deta...
Tyler shifted uncomfortably in his seat. The first half of the flight had gone fine. A screaming baby five rows back, and an obscenely hirsute gentleman in the window seat had done their part to quell the raging hormones surging through his body. But over an hour had passed on the small commuter jet, and his mind had begun to wander. He shifted again, aware...
Introduction: The Spear & Plow Inn It was a long hot summer day. The wind-swept grain fields that lined either side of the road, formed marine-like swells on an open sea of yellow-tan. While picturesque, it offered no shelter from the bitter rays of the sun. Tyler cursed the burdensome sphere as he mopped the sweat from the back of his neck. The road came u...
This story is about an affair. So if you don't think you can find anything remotely erotic about the possibility, stop reading now. This was meant for enjoyment. If your not enjoying it, stop reading it. I don't need to hear about how it offends your morality. It is a fantasy, which, last time I checked were still safe. "Hi, I'm just leaving now, what tim...
Foiled He showed up when I couldn't sleep, Like he always used to, like he never stopped. Grace...? You awake?" I peeped through an eyelid. All six foot, six and half inches of Tyler blocked the meager light of the lamp on the desk as he loomed over my bed. I Glanced at the clock. Three A.M. "You know I am, Tyler. What are you doing here? And At three A....
Here it is, chapter 3. I hope everyone enjoys it. Big changes have come and more are coming with future parts. If you haven't read the other stories, you may be pretty lost. Start with Becky's Marine and work your way through. Don't forget to rate, comment and leave feedback. I greatly appreciate it all. Special thanks to Rnebular for his editing and sugges...
This story was inspired by another story entitled Size Does Matter submitted by MeredithEighty8. The point of view in that story seemed to be that the size of a man's penis was the most important criteria for having a relationship with him. I think this is too simplistic and limiting so I'm going to give an alternative perspective on the size issue that is a...
"Do you know if she's home?" Tyler asked as he looked out of the window of my room. He was my best friend, but he had an annoying habit of talking about things I didn't want to talk about. "Who?" I answered without looking at him. I just wanted to hang out and play some video games with my best friend. But ever since I mentioned my crush on my new neighb...