Edited by NaughtyMikeThe summer I turned 18, I decided to earn myself a little extra spending money for college in the fall by working as a counselor at Camp Haluwasa, located between the sin palaces of Atlantic City and the city of Philadelphia with its notoriously noxious drinking water. It was to be a five-week
This is a complete, rather odd story about a student’s search for marks. It was a hell of a lot of fun to write; I have no idea how much fun it will be to read. Tell me, the few who will persist, I’d appreciate it.Gail Smithers is standing in a store considering her options
The email I received from Dr Day (or Dr Lay, as I thought to myself was a much more appropriate name!) a few days before I returned to university after the long summer break, and just before I was to commence my 3rd Year studies, read: “Sarah, would you please contact me as soon as
So when I was in my early/mid 20’s I was working at a restaurant and I managed to just make my rounds through a number of the hotter and better looking girls that worked there. But my first big accomplishment was hooking up with this absolute smoke show 19 year old when I was 23.
I can still see her in my minds eye. The memory of her echoes through my head even still. Her voice still sings sonnets and her face will forever be imprinted in my soul. I never knew her name, I never touched her, I never even talked to her. I know this woman only from
Tara had just moved into her new dorm at college. As soon as she saw her parents go after they dropped off her stuff, she shut the door to her spacious single room and jumped up and down happily. She was finally alone. All those years studying hard and getting those scholarships paid off nicely.
Something about Veronica, I kept repeating to myself, something about her, something about her that was unlike anything that any human, let alone human female on this planet possessed. The something could be described as innocence, an innocence that stems from an air of unreachability on my part, a quality of non-judgment that pervades her
The weeks had flown by after I discovered how much I really liked spending “quality time” with my roommate Jessie. We had gotten into a routine. After class each day, we’d eat dinner together in the dining hall, go upstairs, do some homework, watch TV together, and then go to bed early to fool around
Zoey had a good night working for Dr. Tyler Anderson Friday night. Little did she know it would be one of the best of her life. Both kids ate the dinner their mom left for them, Both children were well trained when it came to bed time routines. Zoey was thankful for the easy night.
‘Shit,’ Jason said to himself, as he drove back to the frat after dropping the women.He had hoped to be back long before this from his date with Brooke and Marnie. Actually, he had wanted to get back last night but things had just played out differently than he planned.First, things had gone well, very
“Have you heard about Ross, Lorna and Ross’ wife at lunch?””No, Cindy, what happened?””I interrupted them having a threesome in Ross’ office.””Gee, too bad it wasn’t me. I would have loved to see that.” Young Natalie blushed as she spoke to her friend, the office receptionist. Nat was a mere twenty-two year old summer student
Dan only gave me a few minutes to recover before picking me up and carrying me off to his bedroom. He placed me gently on his bed and crawled on top of me as we shared another passionate make out session. His hand snaked its way between my legs as he rubbed up and down
Rene and Will:DiscoveryThe Erotic Reminisce of Two Lovers, Many Years LaterReneI graduated from a fairly large high school in the Midwest. I was in the top 5% of my class – earned several scholarships and darn-near every academic award available. Unfortunately, my high school did not prepare me for chemistry, math and engineering classes at
I hadn’t been expecting to see her so soon. Usually when people say they’ll be over in a minute, they mean half an hour or so, maybe more. But as soon as I got outside with the umbrella, Blake was stepping out of a crappy little car and beaming a smile at me. “Hey, kid!”
Moving had been a bitch. My wife and I had moved to a warmer climate and I had never realized how many things we had until we tried to move it all. A week after we arrived at our new home the garage was still packed with things we had not unpacked and put away
My first story. Constructive feedback welcome.*****My journey starts like many other middle-aged men. Married for more than ten years. The passion started to cool. Still very much in love with my wife, but I wanted more. She wanted less. The last thing I would do is make her unhappy so prepared for a life of
I’d been flirting with the beautiful brunette for some time now. She had a look that grew on you, and an enchanting smile. Ellen was 5’3 and about 130 lbs. She had wavy, medium-brown hair that went a little past the shoulder. Her perky, 34-A breasts made her look younger than her 19 yrs. Her
I was an 18-year-old virgin when I met Spencer. I worked in a coffee shop in the centre of town and I often noticed him in there. He was tall, about 6ft with big chocolate brown eyes, cropped dark blonde honey coloured hair and a smile that would make the most devoted of lesbians rethink
Your response to Grandpa’s Guide to Girls was so flattering that it motivated me to write this sequel. You voted your approval and made very kind comments about the story of Grandpa Frank helping young Ben woo his first girlfriend.You need to know why I placed this sequel in the “first time” category. Ben is
Michelle was my sweetheart in high school. Blonde hair, petite blonde, round hips and a set of breast to put any supermodel to shame. I remember just the thought that she might let me touch them was enough to keep me excited for days.We had been on a few group dates and had friends in