(This is my first erotic writing, so I would appreciate any comments or suggestions from any readers.) James was an ordinary college boy, around 18. He has quite a good look and athletic body, and does lots of extracurricular activities. But due to his extreme shyness, he is still a virgin, uncommon for a boy of 18 in the States. Well, one day after a har...
They ate a light meal in their room early that evening, and played cards for a while after. Joanna was relieved that Terence's arm seemed not to be troubling him over-much. Often he caught a curious smile on her face. He assumed it was after this afternoon's play, which had been awesome indeed! He was beginning to overcome the awkwardness he had felt concern...
Bree stormed into her apartment, tears dried to her face. Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breathe from running up the stairs, and from crying in the car. She wiped her eyes, and tried to calm herself. It wasn't easy. What a day she'd had. Moral of the story, don't open mysterious packages that appear on your doorstep if you haven't ordered them....
Heather was no longer the woman I had just painted the town with. She'd become a creature of unknown origin with instincts unfamiliar and movements I could neither define nor predict. The pretty spray of tiny red hearts I'd idly doodled all over her lightly freckled forearms – in the bar over the course of the long liquor-soaked evening – were now innate m...
A very short, very sad story based on current events, as told in a letter to my friends: Arizona SB 2010: Where reasonable suspicion exists that the person is an alien who is unlawfully present in the United States, a reasonable attempt shall be made, when practicable, to determine the immigration status of the person. Any person who is arrested shall have...
Following on from the fun I had with Jim and his two friends, we would all get together again for more fun six week later. Jim had a holiday property on the Isle of Sky and arranged for Mike to carry out some repair work along with another contractor over a weekend. He organised a surprise trip to London for his wife and her sister for the same weekend, whic...
Betty rushed into the office and closed the door behind her. Dr. Neville looked up from her desk and wasn't too surprised to see her. "We do not have an appointment, Betty. Boundaries are essential." "I don't have time to wait for an open hour. There's no one here, let's just talk." "This is my lunch break." "It's fucking stressful out there. I'm so scar...
Dear Students: As we reach another chapter in the study of the evolution of the Prussian Theory of Dialecticism of the Sexual Adolescent, we reach the point where youthful fantasy reverberates into the real world. The question presented is if the primal adolescent fantasy could exist, how would it really work, out there amongst the world? Ya, Ya, I kno...
Apparently, as an Indian Muslim gal living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, I'm supposed to be quiet, soft and sweet. I guess whoever believes in those myths about women from the Republic of India never met me. My name is Nadira Duwesh, and I was born in Uttar Pradesh, Northern India, and raised in Canada's Capital region. I'm five-foot-seven, one hundred and...
It was morning again. Memories of an intense night of relaxation and sex wandered through Larissa's mind as she woke. Starla's arms were wrapped loosely but firmly around Larissa's waist. As the younger woman squirmed in her keeper's embrace, she felt something around her ass. Larissa was a virgin, or at least she had been before all this started, but her mi...