Caleb Douglas is the name and I'm a young African-American stud who's having the time of his life. Seriously. Why is that? Well, let' s see. I'm a full-scholarship student at Ripley College in Boston, Massachusetts. Ripley College was founded in the year 1950 by philanthropist and popular author Patricia Ripley and her husband, billionaire Thomas Highland Sm...
1 Now that it looked like things were starting to settle down, Mark wanted to get some insight into how everyday life was for most citizens. Angela suggested that everyone come to her home, since it was time she returned anyway. She tapped a couple of icons on her wrist and ordered a lift. Liyana, Gyges and Maren opted to stay at the palace to plan the n...
Abigail is a buxom attractive married woman in her late thirties. Her family had needed some extra money so she had agreed to take a part time job as a cleaner in a local sports hall to help pay the household bills. At first she had not liked her new job as it involved working late hours, work start time was 10p.m. finishing up at 2a.m. Her duties included c...
So there I was, in the woods of the Sierra Nevada Mountains, far from civilization and all urban residencies. I was in my favorite pair of jogging shorts and a sports bra. I must have been running for five miles of tall California redwoods I took a drink of water and happened to notice a small lake that must have appeared just recently. "Oh, what luck! I h...
Hi, I'm Amanda and I'm on summer break from college. Something happened to me last month, it was kind of embarrassing, but I have to tell someone. I can't tell my friends because they'll think that I'm a total freak. I mean, I am a freak, but you know what I mean. Anyway, I just have to get this off my chest so here goes There's a national forest that's onl...
"It's time to introduce this week's dare for our intrepid reporter Lisa Marvell. It comes from Bob in Greenville, who describes himself as a long-time Channel 4 viewer and says he has never missed a Friday Night Special." As anchorwoman Natalie Johnson spoke these words, she glanced across the news desk and addressed her colleague with a smile. "I think, Lis...
Some have asked if my stories are true. Yes, they are, as best I can remember and write. Others have criticized our choice of lifestyle. To that I can only say, different strokes for different folks. Many want more graphic details of the sex. That's easy for me to share with my husband but hard for me to write here. I will keep trying to be more open. Finall...
Dennis smiles as he takes Justine's arm and leads her to the little sports car. Justine looks at him and notices. Bending over he opens the door for her. She smiles and then reaching up under her dress she pulls down her panties and putting one arm on Dennis she removes them and hands them to him. Then squatting down she allows her legs to spread giving him...
Slap! Creak! Slap! Creak! Slap! Creak! The wooden timbers gave way beneath the pounding of Scott and Kara's feet as they moved along the curvaceous shore of the lake. The city had built a beautiful and scenic boardwalk along the lakeside that lay at the heart of Scott's high-end neighbourhood. It was perfect for early morning jogs. The sweat on Kara's brow...
This was absolutely ridiculous. What the hell was I even doing here? For the life of me, I couldn't figure out how I had gotten talked into this shift. I was all set to have my weekend start early, but instead I had agreed, like the nice guy I am, to swap shifts with my friend so he could go out on a date. So while he was having a great time downtown, I was...