My mom and I were never really close. She didn't see me regularly as a kid, and it was only just recently at the age of twenty that I wanted to get to know her better. So, while my campus was closed for Easter, I packed my things and joined her in Sin City, where she lives. I was a bit apprehensive about the trip. Though I was determined to see the best in h...
The beautiful Kansas sun was high in the morning sky when we woke. More often than not the day after returning from field maneuvers was an off day. This fortunately was one of those days. Hea rolled toward me and played with my cock, but I was all fucked out from the night before. More proof that it was unlikely that I would be able to satisfy my wife's se...
Arlene loves stories about how virgins lose it, and this is my story. I don’t share much publicly, but this is fun. First, let me start by letting you get to know a little about me. My name’s Cindy. I am thirty-two, and I pretty well enjoy getting some action. That’s what weekends are for, and on occasion weekdays will do as well. Until six months ago I w...
Lesbian clubs in Los Angeles always are fun places. You can meet the newcomers, the butch, the sensual and the exotic. Julie was definitely the exotic girl. I was in college and always open to new things. Had read about exotic women but never had the opportunity. It was about to change. The club catered to all ages really. It was one of the larger clubs for...
All of the facts in this story are true. The conversation might not be verbatim, but close enough. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did doing it. ***** I was away on a five day trip. Because I was in shared accommodations and in constant company of colleagues, it was impossible to get any relief or release. This was extremely frustrating for me since...
Chapter 1: : Homebase "What?" I exclaimed as I spun around from the coffee maker with my fresh cup of coffee and stared drop jawed at my husband Art. The motion made my robe gape open just enough for him to see my cleavage. I pulled the top of my robe together to keep his mind on the conversation at hand. One glimpse of any breast and the man's mind was gon...
What's up everybody? The name is Mohammed Ibrahim Khalid and I'm a big and tall young Black man of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I study bio-chemistry at Carleton University and also work as a security guard to make ends me. Just another twenty-something East African immigrant living in the Canadian Capital, or so I would like you to...
Chapter 02: Marie You know that kid from the Dell commercials a few years back? "Dude, you're getting' a Dell!" Remember him? Marie fucked him. Well, not him exactly. But his twin. Urban myth holds that everyone has a twin somewhere in the world. Well, this kid was a dead ringer for the Dell spokeskid. Standing a notch below six feet, his spiking blond-an...
Diane slammed the door as she trudged in the house. Her poor husband, Greg, got caught in her war path. Out of nowhere she went on a tirade about her work, and more specifically the upcoming fashion show. Once Diane was able to calm down a bit, Greg learned what was troubling her. Apparently, Diane's problem was that the fashion show that they were to atte...
Cheri, Laura, and Gwen were best friends but almost nothing alike. Gwen was aggressive and passionate. She'd competed in gymnastics as a child and still practiced a little for fun and exercise. She also captained the university's debate team and was bound to be a high priced lawyer someday, which got her into trouble when she contradicted her professors a...