She stood at the board, rambling in her husky voice about equations. Jon sat at his desk in the front of the classroom, copying the examples from the board and trying to pay attention to Miss Moyers’ words. His grades were slipping in her class and if he wanted to keep playing baseball, he had to pull them up. The university had already scouted him and had i...
It was late; the library should be deserted by now. I crept furtively from my comfortable seat by the window, the artificial streetlight briefly illuminating my skin, walked quietly across the library carpet. I was careful not to let my heels click on the floor as I reached the tile; if you could hear me, you wouldn’t allow it tonight. I adjusted my skirt, s...
My name is Ryan. By all accounts I'm your typical 27 year old guy. I married my high school sweetheart at 23 after we finished college. I make a pretty good living working in IT for a small tech company in the Midwest. My wife, Kristen, works at a local college in administration. We don't have any kids. Ask any of our friends or family and they'd say we are...
Chapter 2: The Morning After We had all fallen asleep in front of the fire, very romantic but not at all comfortable to spend the night. So after a while everybody got up and went to sleep in the bedrooms. We needed the rest as everyone had cum at least twice and the weekend was just starting. I woke up to the smell of coffee and bacon. mmm breakfast. I go...
This Sunday she answered the door wearing a tight white tank top, obviously with nothing underneath, and a very short blue skirt. She smiled and greeted him, and as usual, he struggled with not being too obvious in checking out her sexy figure. She loved his efforts. She took the pizza from him and set it down on a nearby chair. Looking very apologetic, she...
Priyanka was a straight ace student ever since high school. She had come first in her class since 8th standard. Since she didn't have many competition for securing the top spot in her class, she turned out to be an egoistic, haughty and self-centred person. If anyone approached to just talk with her, she'd just ignore them and walk with her nose held high, t...
I appreciate the feedback from many of you who asked me to resume this story and apologise for the delay in my so doing. My return to this story found me fascinated with the changes occurring in both Jack and Laura. * When Laura had discovered her husband Jack's penchant for surfing the web in search of naughty pictures and stories about women's intimate b...
I have found this website, to which to post my 'confessions'. Why do I bother? Perhaps as a catharsis, an emotional cleansing. I have sinned, grievously. Might I yet find redemption? – Erica H. Journal Entry 07/17/02 Mine is a story told a thousand times before. Why, then, do I bother even writing? Perhaps because it happened to me, something I would not h...
The first time I met Teino was at a party that my friend Donna had dragged me to. When we arrived, the music was loud and people were getting drunk and flirty. Donna got busy making out with a broad-shouldered blond guy, and I strolled around the house with my beer. I found him in the study upstairs, sitting on a couch, watching Jay Leno Show. -Are you as b...
In graduate school I really tried to develop a more normal sex life. I knew it was impossible to break my masturbation habit, but I hoped that I could learn to have normal sex with girls at least some of the time. I was still morbidly shy around the opposite sex, but I became good friends with Vina, a nursing student, who (to my surprise) seemed attracted to...