New Orleans, Louisiana It was a beautiful spring day, in sunny New Orleans, Louisiana. Melody had just gotten accepted to Tulane Law School, and was about to start her first year in a couple of weeks. She fell in love with the city, the first time she laid eyes on it while she was a senior at the University of Southern California. She had just moved into...
This is my first ever story and it is completely fictional. I would like to apologize to anybody if I offend and base my story on your personal lives. There is absolutely no sex in this part as the characters start under 18 as I'm trying to lay out a story. PART I My family didn't have much since the time my mother divorced my father. It was about eight ye...
Lisa Jackson knew better. She had been so careful for so long, had hidden her predilection for girls from everyone around her, even dating some of the male teachers at the small town school where she taught gym and coached volleyball. She even had sex with a couple of them, not enough to cause a scandal, but enough to offset any suspicions about her sexual p...
Lisa, a catholic school teacher and my wife of 15 years, was a virgin when we married, I always joked that her was just one step above a nun. Well at age 41, after three kids and a few extra pounds, Lisa was feeling less sexy and more and more like a nun. Don't get me wrong, Lisa is 5'2" and has a petite cheerleader frame, she walks every morning I am lucky...
It was a beautiful spring day, the sun was beaming and the birds were chirping in the trees. Irene sat on the park bench reading her book enjoying her afternoon off, one she desperately needed. Between work, school, and trying to make her relationship with her boyfriend last was starting to take a toll on her. She finally had time for herself and she wanted...
1. Amy, her eyes cartoon blue, devil in a blue jogging suit blue, West palm white sky beach blue, a father who loved Churchill and George W., blue. Amy in her knee length skirt, adjusting herself in the mirror, while I squirmed in the moist bed, still sweaty from stank breath morning sex. Amy in her blue jogging shorts, stretching in front of the mirror, wh...
There's an old saying that says, "If you love someone set them free, if they come back it was meant to be." I use to think that was just a corny saying up until about a month ago. That's' when the one man I truly loved, Tyson Minor came back into my life. Tyson and I always had a great relationship from the first day we met in the 1st grade. When the other...
To say we were incompatible would be untrue; after all, no man wants to date an exact female equivalent of themselves, and there are many passions we have always shared: we are both into swimming, and love our cookery. We both have Spanish descendants and have been dating almost solidly since high school. In short, Esmeralda and I have a lot in common. But...
During high school I didn't have much luck with women. Aside from a few minor relationships, I always seemed to get stuck with being their sensitive friend. I would listen as they complained about their boyfriends but never had the nerve to make a move. It's not like I'm an unattractive guy. Tall, wavy dark hair, good build. I guess I just should have been m...
I didn't figure it out until last week, more than 20 years later. At the time Macey was a new girlfriend, 19 and adventurous with already a wild past. We were just getting started and I was not yet privy to her stories and her curious streak. Later that summer and into the next year I would learn more about her, but did not put the facts of that night toget...