My girlfriend, Susie, was sore all over. She started working out a few days ago, lifting some weights and doing some running. So, she was in that tough period of time when you begin to exercise. What kept her going (I thought) was the compliments I was giving her. But as I found out, there were other reasons, as well. She certainly didn't need to lose weigh...
Chapter 2 the Amusement Park Jen gets up from a restful sleep. She walks naked to her mirror and examines her reflection. Jen's breasts appear allot more tan but the lighter part around her areolas and nipples still stands out a lot. Since she wore a bikini bottom the whole time yesterday her pussy is still very pale. Jen doesn't bother to put any clothes o...
I tried my best to join a sorority--figuring it would be a great way to meet girls--but never got in. Seems they had a problem with my being male. Clearly a case of gender discrimination. But my girlfriend Leigh joined a hoity-toity sorority at the elite Sophie Newcomb College at Tulane. These were all high society girls from rich families. There wasn't an...
This story takes place a week after the last one, and the idea was inspired as I walked around our neighborhood one day and saw "Rick" vacuuming his car in his garage. For the full back story on the relationship between Rick and "Diane," see my previous story - but in a nutshell, they're two neighbors who were seriously and secretly into one another, but nei...
It was a warm beautiful summer day in the city. I decided I wanted to get out and go exploring. I've always liked older, fuller figured, lonely women, and I knew exactly where I could find one. I had been to a small independent book store recently that was owned by a older, voluptuous woman. The store was tucked away off the beaten trail, and it was very s...
I was still in a fog over what I witnessed last night. The image of my wife totally and completely taken in lust will forever be playing in my mind. The image of Kris pounding her fingers in and out of my wife and her reaching, pulling, trying to get into Kris's shorts will keep me hard for a very long time. In fact, I was hard as I stood at the sink cleanin...
I had drawn my blinds closed and changed into my short, terrycloth bathrobe. I knew I had another date scheduled for eight o'clock that night and part of me wished I hadn't made it. There were errands I needed to run, and my apartment needed a good cleaning, all of which sounded like an excuse not to meet another man. Then, as I was sitting back drinking a...
"What was that darling?" James's muffled voice called. "Your phone... a text," Belinda replied as her red lips sipped slowly on a cup of peppermint tea. It was Sunday afternoon and James and Belinda were lying on the couch, both tightly strapped into Belinda's face sitting shorts. These were cute red leather shorts, but with a difference. A thick leather s...
John & Jill - The Card Game Jill offered John and her guests a slice of the home made rhubarb pie she had baked this afternoon for desert. A late supper had helped to overcome the heat of the day, and everyone was finally cooling down. Jill and Mary had both chosen to wear a halter-top and shorts, and the men had worn the equivalent t-shirt and shorts. Rela...
I first published this experience a few years ago. I prefer to call them 'experiences' since the term 'story' implies fiction to me. My experiences are based upon my real life. Since I started posting my experiences my writing skills have improved a little. While, I cannot change what actually happened to me, I have added some more details and corrected some...