It was a warm summer when I turned nineteen. I'd just finished my first year at OSU, and I was still living at home with my parents. I was hanging with my old high school girlfriend Roxanne, we were best friends. We'd doubled many times, and had a lot of fun together. Roxy told me about a pool party that some of the "cool" Grove City crowd were having. Some...
She squirmed in the chair waiting for Dr. Beal to look up from his notes. "This is what my clients must feel when I am not ready for them at the start of a session," she thought to herself. Alan Beal, PhD, was her supervisor. She had been his graduate assistant during her clinical studies and she continued to see him to work out her own personal and profe...
Hi Rosie Webster here again with another sexy episode from down Weatherfield way. Remember last time? I had just slept with Molly in Blackpool during our girls only weekend. Well when we got back, we were both keen to follow on with some nice girl on girl lovemaking. However with me still being at home and Molly across the road with her husband, it looks as...
¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬ "Damn it Jimmy, what's the problem? If you don't get this heap running we're never going to make it to Darlon." "I know! It's not like I don't want to go, I just can't figure out why the converter panel won't work." "Maybe you don't understand why we need this so badly. Or more accurately why you need this so badly. How long has it been...
Tammy handed the bag of panties to the woman and smiled. "Thank you. Put them to good use," Tammy said and winked. The woman smiled back, slightly embarrassed, and turned away from the counter. Tammy watched her leave the store and noticed that the woman wore a thong under her white pants. She could tell by the faint outline just below the woman's belt. A...
"Holy shit...," I thought, staring. Stephanie was absolutely stunning. My eyes ran up and down her figure: from her knee-high, black leather boots to the tight, black miniskirt that went no lower than a third of the way down her thigh. She wore a pink top, tied behind her neck but leaving her white, freckled shoulders bare to my sight. Her nipples stood out...
It all starts innocently enough, with kissing of course. On the mouth, on the ears, on the cheeks and the eyelids. Gentle nibbles and licks of her tongue and lips. Meanwhile, the hands are roaming, caressing and fondling: shoulders and arms, hips and breasts. You let me undress you as this commences, so those kisses slowly move down from lips to chin to neck...
Note: This is a story about adult sexual activity intended for adults. Everyone in this story is over eighteen. While the events in this story are based on true experiences some names have been changed and times have been compressed for this format. The events took place prior to the need for safe sex due to epidemic of STDs. * I woke up early on Sunday m...
“I like you like that,” Nick said as he poured Judy another glass of champagne. “I like beautiful women nude and totally available.” Judy smiled up at him, strangely at ease with being completely naked with a man other than her husband. She liked the way he was looking at her, his eyes darting from place to place on her body. She also liked the thought that...
When we were walking through Pride earlier, he mentioned that he thought the men in utility kilts were hot and, more significantly, that he thought I would look hot in a utili-kilt. The he, in this case, was Carter, the hot guy I hoped would eventually become my boyfriend. And this outing to Pride was our fourth date. At first I scoffed at the idea of wearin...