At the time of the events in this story I had just turned 47. A year earlier I had an affair lasting a couple of months with a minister by the name of Edwin, and had been caught red handed in my home. My husband of 27 years professed unending love for me, but he took my cheating very hard and did not trust me at all, as well he shouldn't have. He would const...
Whenever I read erotic stories or letters in Penthouse, it seems like every guy has a 12-inch dick. Sometimes they're white, but most of the time they have to be black to be big. I've seen plenty of guys in the shower from almost every race and while everyone seems to come in different shapes and sizes, I think it is a rarity to be over 8-inches. As I look...
Bryan Jensen's family built a rustic but spacious house on a lake. His father drafted Bryan to help with the construction so often that we used to joke that he was secretly in the National Guard -- "one weekend a month and two weeks a year." Now that it was finished, we got to reap the rewards of his hard work, as the scattered members of our high school cir...
All sexual activity in this story is between adults of 18 years of age. While the story contains flashback scenes to when the characters were underage, those scenes contain no sexual activity whatsoever. This is my Valentine's Day contest story, so please don't forget to vote! * Caryn got a most unwelcome gift for her eighteenth birthday. "See, doesn't t...
CHAPTER 1 The lithe and cutely breasted blonde, who fitted her jeans curvaceously, called loudly in a small bar in Central Otego in the South Island of New Zealand, "Where can a girl get some action around here?" She was ignored by the twenty or so men in the bar because she was 1)Female 2)American 3)Loud 4)And the guys were either married or in a relati...
* Early Saturday Morning, Cloudy Day with Scattered Rainshowers + Thunderstorms: I, Nishida, eighteen going on nineteen years of age, am totally shaking and shivering because I was still garbed in my wet (and nearly see-through) school uniform; stood in front of Browning International Academy, my alma mater since first grade, where I am now at my Senior Y...
She knew full well what they called her. She knew and reveled in it. The title of "cock tease" that so many young women took as an insult, she wore as a badge of honor. Oh she was not a virgin by any stretch of the imagination, but she only had sex on her terms, not an any other's. She chose to never relinquish control, never give up the dominance that seeme...
Chapter 6: Everyone Loves A Tupperware Party! A week past uneventfully. I never saw Mrs. Bickers anytime I passed by her house. I think her husband came back home the day after our little ...er, experience...and so I assume she was otherwise employed and no longer needed my services. Thank goodness. I spent the week playing with my brother and bugging t...
After a grueling day at school, Mark Martinique heads home at last. Taking summer courses at Carleton University was not his idea of a good time. Seriously. The summer heat had the City of Ottawa in a chokehold and even though he was born and raised in the island of Haiti, in the heart of the Caribbean, Mark was affected by the heat just like everybody else....
Today began like every other day, even though later it most certainly would not be. I woke up at exactly 7 a.m., ate breakfast, showered, got dressed, and hopped into my old beat up Ford Focus to drive to school. I was a third year student at the University of Utah, one of the most prestigious schools in Utah. I choose this school because it was closer to my...