Author’s Note: Welcome back, dear audience, for another tale. Comments and constructive criticism are welcome and encouraged. This story is fully consensual and thus needs no disclaimers other than that all characters who engage in sexual conduct are of age. Now, on with the show.***”Are you actually gonna do it?” the taller girl asked for
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Part 4: The second assignment.Sex with a stranger, sounded great, but I have never done it. I am introverted and I hardly knew where to start. I suppose I could go to a bar and try and pick someone up? Ugg, that was just not me. Would online sex count? Should I hire a prostitute?
The leather cuffs are soft but implacable.They don’t lock, but they don’t have to either, because I can’t reach the buckles no matter how much I stretch or twist my fingers. I’m hanging by my wrists in my boyfriend Robert’s garage, midway between a bench press and a scattered set of free weights. With a
As Erik’s orgasm subsided, he opened his eyes and saw Jim standing there, his hand full of come and his cock so very hard. I am not sure if it was planned or Erik just couldn’t ignore it anymore, but he reached out his hand and touched Jim. The look of gratitude on Jim’s face
Part 3 of The Sandy and Ashley JerkOff SeriesThe next day everyone hit the beach again and then the boardwalk for food and more shopping. As we were walking about, Ashley grabbed my hand when we came to the store that sold the watches, among other things.”We’ll be right back,” she said to everyone else.She
I had just turned 21 and the dream of romantic love was finally wearing off. I had been looking for true love since I was 17. In three serious relationships I had done my best to make things work – I was faithful and true, a really good boy, but it wasn’t working. My current
I showed up at school the next morning, and for the first time I felt good about myself. My friend Mindy, once just my “buddy” now desperately wanted to be my “fuck buddy”. On top of that, for the first time I started to think that maybe I actually could hook up with Amy, the
Editor’s Note: Over the next little while I am going to share some stories told to me by a girl I met in 2017 at a bar in Koh Pha-ngan, an island in the Gulf of Thailand just north of Koh Samui. Koh Pha-ngan is famous for its Full Moon Party with attracts upwards of
Chloe was dressed a bit too warmly for the weather. Though it was a pleasant day she was wearing a loose fitting sweater and a billowy, ankle length skirt. It didn’t bother her, though. She chose the clothes she was wearing precisely because they were so loose fitting and hid her figure from the gazes
Upon awakening, I realized that the spreader bar had incrementally extended while I slept and forced my legs nearly into a split. I attempted to look behind me to see what time it was by the sunlight coming into the room, and inadvertently caused the hook to rub inside me. The sensation of the hook
[All characters in this story are over 18.]Melea banged on the door of her friend Lou’s bunkhouse. He was always the last one up, so, she was certain he was still there. When nobody answered, she banged again, and then looked in the window, yelling his name.Eventually the door opened and Lou squinted as he
[Note: Both Elle and I (the characters of this piece) were at least 18 year old college students at the time of this story]I used to spend each night, after college classes, with my best friend Elle. She was cute, short with an eye-catching chest and long dark hair. Throughout our years of friendship, I’d
It seems I am forever working to force my boyfriend out of his sexual “shell.” I am adventurous, kinky; I feel like I have my whole life ahead of me, so I might as well get the most out of everything, including sex. Yet I find myself in love with a guy who might as
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Lesson 2:He couldn’t understand it…what was wrong with her? All day he had been so unbelievably horny, waiting for the moment when he would “catch” her talking and have to give her detention. Now there were less than 5 minutes of class left, and she’d behaved impeccably the entire lesson. He was actually toying with
Hey all you dudes and dudettes out there – Marcy here with yet another “true story from the Squirter.” A lot of you have written some very favorable responses and I thank you so much. This is so much fun. Keep’em cumming. This is my first story that will include my husband. (Sorry guys but
Author’s Note: This version of Tracey Ch. 2 has been modified since first publication on 11/09/2004 for continuity purposes and to correct minor grammatical errors. -W.S.Tracey acted perfectly normal around me the next day, her usual cheerful self. It was therefore inconceivable to me that she had seen me standing in her doorway the night
Corey and Julie were walking home from the park, they had been dating for about six months now and hadn’t been intimate yet. They’d made out and petted heavily, but nothing beyond that. Until tonight. Corey had a plan, he wanted to get Julie naked and fast!!So, he decided on a night time date. He’d
He stopped in the doorway, forearms resting against the edges of the frame as his cool gaze surveyed the crowded, dimly lit room. His faint smirk widened into broad smile as his eyes stopped on her. Across the room, seated on a plush sofa, she had looked up the moment he’d opened the door. She