I came home from school to an empty house, so I trotted up the steps to my bedroom. After kicking off my shoes, I quickly slipped off my blouse and skirt. Next I unfastened my tight little bra and pulled down my panties. I stood in front of the mirror wearing only my short white socks and gazed at my petite body. I'm eighteen-years-old, five feet tall and al...
I was finishing up her peace sign tattoo. Emilie was still stifling moans, because as I was tattooing her I had the heel of my left hand applying pressure directly to her clit. Her tattoo is on her hip so, so whereas my right hand, holding the tattoo gun, was hovering over her left hip, my left hand was resting between her legs. Emilie is eighteen with a pe...
This is my second story so be gentle with your comments please. It had taken us several hours in the truck to make the drive from the city to your Grandmother's old homestead but the drive was well worth it. The house sat on the side of the hill just below the crest so as to protect it from the winter winds and it over looked the lake below. The old house...
There was a loud thud and Sven looked up from his laptop. "Mimi?" "Hey." "There you are." Sven shut his laptop and walked out of the kitchen, it was 9:00pm and Mimi was only just back from work. "Hey baby, I was getting worried. It's already - oh god. What happened?" "Ugh." Mimi's face crumpled and she slid onto the hall floor, her eyes empty and her sh...
My Junior year of college was a pretty good one. I was the great age of 21 finally; I could go out to any bar I wanted and drink all night long. I loved getting to know some sexy coeds and knowing that I could dance and grind with them all night and never see them again if I didn't want to. I guess I should get more into who I am. My name is George; I was...
Some people will go to great lengths to have a beautiful woman for just one night. The furthest I ever went was... Mauritius, but at least I had seven nights with her. Abbi and I had been friends for a while. No more than friends, but we were both aware of the attraction that lay smoldering under the surface of our work days. What male with two eyes and a s...
I'll be the first to admit that I'm not the sharpest tool in the shed. On the best of days. All right. I'm not dumb. I just sometimes miss the obvious. I get distracted and sidetracked and my mind goes on its merry little way. Today is one of those days. Hi, hello. I'm Donald. I hate my name. I go by Don and that doesn't help much. Neither does Don Juan b...
Even though it was Saturday night, I had decided to skip the bar scene in favor of a quiet night alone watching television. My little escapade with Kelsey the night before had more than satisfied my sexual needs for the time being. At least that's what I thought. I was home watching the final few minutes of the Lakers' game when my phone rang. Much to my s...
Time stops for Dave as a flashback of the day he met Rachel fills his mind. ................................................................................. Sandy said, "I've got a friend, who needs help with statistics." "Who? Not Lindy, I hope. The only number she knows is 69." Giggling, Sandy continued, "No. You haven't met her yet. Her name is, Ra...
All characters in this story are aged eighteen or over. * It's summer, and I've just moved into a new house. It's an older house, and needs a lot of decorating. I'm a teacher, and I've decided to do most of it myself, because I've got a long, summer break. One day, coming back home, I pick up the post and there's a leaflet inside offering help with hous...