Any and all erotic action is between legal adults (18+). This is my first submission, and I'm writing it on a whim. No real planning has gone into it, and I probably won't have someone else edit it. If you see an error please don't burn me at the stake. I'll write a few of these chapters, and if I get good feedback I'll probably draw out the story and plan...
“Hey, sweetie,” Amanda called out as she walked along side Chad to the grass near the field, “so are you going to score again today?” Chad flashed her that smile, the one that never failed to excite her during their little interludes before, during and after their games together. “As always babe, I like to score,” he teased giving her a nudge with his elbow...
Zoe was on a mission to buy some shoes. She had been wandering the shopping centre for an hour now, not being able to find exactly the pair she was looking for. She was enjoying her time though, a good distraction from her problems at home. She had been fighting with her boyfriend for the past two weeks. It started with something stupid, some comment that...
*** Reminder: This story, as well as all characters in it, are real. However, all names including my own have been changed for privacy, and likewise with the names of the towns in this story. Also, ALL characters within this story are now above 18 years old and have been for a few years. *** Today's tale will make a fairly big jump in time from the last...
The name is Barbara Janice Sumner and I'm a young woman of Irish and Italian descent living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Friends call me B.J. I attend Boston College and major in business administration. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, lean and muscular, with long blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I've got face, I've got chest and I've got ass....
My name is Thomas Jessel and I'm a big and tall, ruggedly handsome young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I attend the University of Dale down in Boston. I'm one of many commuter students from neighboring Massachusetts towns who attend that school. It's a fairly decent institution. It's the setting of my current adventures. I'm a regi...
'Hey Drucilla, wait up' I turned and saw Jamie running up behind me, waving his t-shirt. 'Your are looking splendid as ever Miss Vermont' he remarked when he caught up, looking at my leather mini skirt, thigh high boots, and t-shirt 'Why thankyou kind Sir, but you are late for our rendezvous' 'God, yeah sorry, coach made me stay behind and run laps, he thin...
I had been recruited for soccer. It wasn't the college I wanted. It was a party school in the deep South, but it was decent academically, it had good sports, and importantly, I got in. So of course I went. The college, which for good reason will remain nameless, always held a pre-season soccer camp to give the teams a chance to practice together and bond....
The Westfields College's girls soccer team had won the regional championships. Their admission to the Nationals was guaranteed at this point. To relax, they celebrate with a party at the rich girl’s parents vacation home in the mountains. Most of the girls on the team are futanari. The party begins and alcohol is flowing.What's next? Lana, the small brunett...
Clia, Russell, and Mark ran back to her house. They were all naked. It was raining. The sex fluid from their recent adventure in the shed rolled off of their young bodies in the gentle, streaming rain. The growing puddles reflected their firm tan bodies. Russell could have played basketball if this had been the States. In their area of Quinsley there wasn't...