My name is Roxiana Lopez. I just turned 19 a week ago so I'm feeling like an adult now. You know how it is, right? Anyway I'm in my dorm. I have a single bed, a flat screen tv, a closet, and a mini kitchen; on the bad side I have to use a community restroom. Meaning all the young 'ladies' have to hear each other take a dump. I have a big bubble booty. I th...
As a young-ish teacher, it is difficult at times to restrain all of your passions. I have a great passion for teaching and an even greater one for sex and intimacy. Teaching high school boys can be interesting at times and disturbing at others. They love to see how far they can push you in conversation. We all know that recurring fantasies among young men to...
Background: The next three stories involve my only long-term on-line subject who I have named Nancy. This subject passed all of the tests I described in story two ("A Few Good Subs"), but before we were able to arrange an in-person session, he was offered a job in a town a great distance away, precluding any in-person meets. We agreed to continue training...
I awoke the next morning before her, the morning sun pouring through the lace curtains, causing a dazzling array of light and shadows across our bed. She lay on her back, a most peaceful look on her face, the sheets tucked neatly around her at her waist. One of her nightgown straps was off her shoulder, her nipples even now pushing through the cotton in the...
Colder than a brass bra in Alaska. Damn I can't wait for summer. Of course then I'll be dying for winter again. Weather is all messed up these days. As I walk through the mall, seems every man, even a few women, is staring at me. I love the attention I get. Always been an attention whore and I play my looks up to squeeze every last drop out of people. These...
Gwen sat down on the hotel bed in frustration. She and her girlfriend Julie had come to Atlantic City for a "girls' weekend", just to get away from the daily grind of kids and housework. Instead of just hanging out and having fun, though, Julie had headed straight to the casino bar and made herself the center of attention. Now just a few hours into their tri...
The swamp reeked of bitter peat, fertility lost long ago. Skeletal trees etched across the canyon like lightning bolts. It was once a valley of green, nestled between two rocky slopes. Now it was grey muck, given color only by flashlights and torches. Some of the more self-conscious highwaymen had rolled up their jeans to prevent the mud from staining thei...
"To another season in the bag!" shouted Sarah. A chorus of voices yelled, "cheers" in response. It was the end of the season for Trixi, she was transitioning out of the sport temporarily due to going back to school. Everyone said they were cool and understood, but it wasn't quite the same. After holding up her beer and cheering, she went back to the table th...
They went into the manor and the maid led them to a large room on the side of the house that Michael had not seen before. The room was dimply lit and had soft dance music playing. There were several small and large plush ottomans and a couple of soft sofas. Small tables were discretely placed near the sofas. The room's décor looked black with a lot of dark w...
Alison was a well educated eighteen year old virgin, always spoilt by her father and ignored most of the time by her mother and used to getting her own way, although inexperienced and naïve in sexual matters she had an increasing curiosity about sex. Despite her naivety and much to her delight she learned much more that year than how to ride horses well and...