God my friends are such little sluts! I've just seen Rachel pull a guy and disappear outside with him and now Emma has disappeared with another chap and fuckin Daisy is surrounded by blokes on the dance floor and looks likes she could be in the middle of a gang-bang if she isn't careful. Mind you way she has been talking since last weekend I reckon she might...
This, for the most part, is a true story. I met Mary at a youth organization meeting. She was black, and I am white. We were both 18 and it was the summer before our senior years in high school. Mary was openly flirting with me and I was curious. I had always been interested in black girls and wanted to date one sometime during my life. Mary was a classic...
I am a clinical sexologist and I work for an hospital in Rome (Italy). I decided to write this story after the "particular visit" I had few weeks ago. It's something which cannot be a subject of discussion with other collegues of mine but definitely I believe the readers of this site will understand me. The visit I've been taking few surveys about sexuali...
I keep hearing from otherwise intelligent people that Middle-Eastern women are oppressed, dull and submissive. Whoever professes that belief obviously never met me. My name is Leila Alkhani, and I'm a gal with a story to share with you today. I was born in the City of Darab, southern Iran, and raised in the City of Montreal, Quebec. My parents, Alexandre Alk...
Al had decided that tonight was going to be the night. Either he would get somewhere with Carol or would give it up. He was tired of being a 25-year-old virgin. Carol and he had been going out for almost two years and all he had to show for it was some dry humping at the end of the night and a lot of jerking off at home. Sure once he had her shirt open, he...
Let me tell you something off the bat: I'm not that religious. Sure, I pray every once in a while, and sometimes go to youth group meetings, but other than that, I really don't practice any religion. I guess you could say I fall under the "Christian" category. That's what I was raised as a child. And when you're a kid, you usually believe whatever your paren...
Isabella De Carlo lay crumpled in a fetal position and tried to protect herself as Blackwell kicked her repeatedly in her ribs. "What were you thinking? How could you be so foolish? You know how much I need her cooperation, and you tell the pigeon that you've been sleeping with her man!" "I'm sorry, but I couldn't stand the look on her face! I couldn't jus...
The first time I saw Kade Logan was at at a garden party, or rather about three hours before, in my friend's garden, hauling stacks of wood over his shoulder. I had moved in with my best friend, Francine, a fellow divorcee after my long, drawn out divorce. I had spent eighteen years with a husband who cheated on me with women half his age. I bore him two chi...
The first time I was with another couple was in California. I worked at night as a musician, spent days running, biking, practicing. Occasionally I'd pick up a movie at the local adult store. Adult store patrons are the same the world over: middle-aged married men, rendezvous-ing gay men, horny twenty-year-old gotta-get-off-NOW men (that was me). Drunks and...
My routine on Saturday and Sunday mornings is so regular, it almost qualifies as a religious observance. Sleep late. Take a shower. Clean up. Go get bagels. I'm like clockwork. I know it's not that exciting, but it works for me. I'm a single guy in my 30s, past my party years, and my focus is mainly on my career. Weekend days are for relaxing. Weekend nigh...