As a student I either had a girlfriend or I didn't. I wasn't into one night stands. For most of the time I had a small room in a vile block of flats. Vile, because of how dirty it was outside and how cold inside. I wanted the smallest room simply because I could keep it relatively warm. I had decorated it and insulated it so that it was really snug. My fla...
Becca was meticulously applying her makeup, enjoying a Marlboro Light 100 and her third margarita as she waited for Kevin to get home. The lithe 31-year-old brunette had a surprise in mind for him and had been excited about it all day at work. When her boyfriend did get home, they had a nice dinner and talked casually about their days. After cleaning up, h...
"Can we see it?" Sean looked around the room, unsure what to do. He had never been in a situation like this before. Just two months ago, he had been a virgin. Now he stood in the middle of a dorm room, surrounded by four freshman girls asking if they could see his dick. He looked at the four of them. He knew three of them had boyfriends. He thought to hims...
I was vacationing with some friends this past Memorial Day weekend. We were on the Adriatic and the weather was just fantastic. I was walking around, looking for a cafe, when I spotted her. She was sitting have a cappuccino ad looking very good. Jet-black hair long in the back and legs she was trying to hide from the other cafe customers. I grabbed a seat wh...
I pulled the car into the drive after a long day at work, opened the door and went into the lounge. I was exhausted, I just slumped in an armchair. I shouted to my girlfriend, telling her that I was home, but I got no reply. Oh well, I thought, she's probably in the back garden. I got up, and took a walk to the back, but there was no sign of her. Never mind,...
I spent the bulk of my junior and senior year studying, playing around with my pals, and working at a bar in the small, Midwestern suburb where I went to school. While I was working there, a number of my friends would come in, and I would serve them as best and as freely as I could without getting caught by my boss, a middle-aged, overbearing woman, though a...
True Story: There was this little blonde chiclet I met, briefly, in college. I was nocturnal, taking an absurd 22+ hours a semester, sleeping every two days to complete coursework. I'd come into the habit of writing outdoors past midnight, if I weren't on the soccer field exercising. One night I diverted from my normal schedule. Instead of heading to the c...
I know what you're thinking - a carpenter's best friend is his hammer. Well, yes and no. I have a lot of hammers for a lot of different jobs. Some are for framing, some are for roofing, some are for trim work, some are swung by arm, some are powered by compressed air, some are powered by batteries, and on and on. I have a bunch of saws, too: cross cut, rippi...
The next night, the three women stood again at the edge of the bed, where the president's spirit was slowly taking on form. Imogene's presence made Eliza a little uncomfortable, but she understood that the agent wanted to make sure their endeavour was crowned with success and the fact that Eliza had already tasted her pussy calmed her a little and made the s...
A girl, chained. Darkness was the main feature of the room - or was it a room? It was hard to fathom how big it was. The walls receded beyond the tight circle of light that came from a few torches. Smoke tainted the air under the vaulted ceiling that rested on big, square columns. Music sounded, a beautiful, yet eerie duet by two lovely sopranos. It...