My senior year in high school was probably one of the best years of my life. I went to a preppy Catholic school because my parents were kind of wealthy. I was the last of my class to turn 18 and when I finally did it was, out of a lack for a better word, epic. Now one thing to understand is I "got around" a lot in high school, my relationships were usually a...
I was nineteen years old. Definitely legal and by no means a virgin, but that didn't make what happened between Mr. Royce and me any less erotic. After all, he was a much older man, literally old enough to be my Father. He was my dad's best friend ever since high school and I was babysitting, more as a favour than anything. His second wife was much younger t...
The sleeping beauty lies upon her bed of slumber, her silken limbs entwined amongst the sheets, the fabric feeling like a lover's caress as she moves restlessly in the night. Her mouth is slightly open, her eyelids fluttering softly as the dreams take her on a journey; a journey thru the night sky, amongst the stars glittering brightly, as the wind sings a g...
Summer and I got time for some sexy play on Sunday night. She was over her period. We went to bed and started cuddling and kissing all affectionately. Pretty soon, we had our clothes off, and we were caressing each other, kissing, and roaming our hands all over the other's skin. She was laying on her back and I was sort of next to her, and sort of on top of...
It's funny. Less and less time passes during these meetings between the initial salutations and the pants removal (or what I like to think of as "opening ceremonies"). I sat, putting a foot or two between us, giving the initial impression of some awkwardness, but knowing from experience about how much distance is needed between our bodies. We said our hellos...
Driving for 8 hours is always a chore, no matter what you are going to do and who you are going to see at the end of the journey, your back always hurts, the sound of the engine almost too much to bear at that point, and no matter how many twists and turns the road throws at you, by the 8 hour mark you are ready to sleep. I finally pull into your driveway, a...
She was about to turn off the computer, go to bed, and continue with the same boring routine, but she wanted to make that night different. It had been eight months since she last had sex. She wondered if it would be a year before her desires would be fulfilled again. The monitor stared blankly back at her, the lifeless piece of shit. She needed human interac...
The highway seemed to stretch straight into an unseen point in infinity. Hitch-hiking isn't safe, sure, but it's the only way I can travel. I stop and work when and where I can I don't have a car, can't spare my meager earnings on bus fare or trains. So, I hitch. I'm as careful as I can be, given the circumstances I'm forced to live with. Truckers are usuall...
Mike called: "I am at the gate". I opened the gate and he parked his car on the premises. I had trembling knees and flutters in my stomach. I was excited and nervous. My husband Jur wasn't home so Mike had me to himself the whole evening and night. We had been messaging back and forth for weeks as usual. He gave me homework for tonight: I wasn't to wear any...
When I walked into my bedroom, Chance was waiting for me wearing only his boxers. I had on my favorite flowing skirt and a blouse in a deep purple that made the flowers in the skirt more pronounced. It was cold in the room. I felt my nipples harden and hoped Chance noticed. "Have you been waiting long?" I asked. "No." "I'll just go into the bathroom and...