“I’ve never experienced an orgasm,” my roommate Anna
confessed. I looked at her, surprised. She was a
pretty, firm-breasted blonde with long, straight hair
that she kept in a pair of heavy braids. Her serious
blue eyes were highlighted by her white-gold eyebrows
and flawless complexion. I shifted uneasily in my
chair as I involuntarily flashed on the image of …
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My supervisor had warned me about the old military
line, “What goes on TDY, stays TDY.” He said it was
something people hid behind to justify affairs and
other things frowned upon by the military. Since I
had only been in for a year and this was my first ever
deployment, he wanted me to stay out of trouble.
“Stay …
This story is a little embarrassing for me to tell, because some of the things that Carmen and I did could easily be considered perverted. I don’t embarrass easily, and I like most things to do with sex, but even I blush a little when I think about what I did to my boyfriend without his consent.
It started about …
Read More →It was another drizzling Saturday. As usual I sat alone and horny, looking out the window at the gloom. It was almost noon, but I still hadn’t been able to summon the energy to dress.
Phil. Phil. I called his name to myself. Phil Manners. Mrs. Phil Manners.
That was me. Mrs. Phil Manners. Sherry Manners. God, when he’d popped …
Read More →Susie felt it happen as she slipped off her dress, sheer magic warmly enveloping her flesh, softening it to the bone. Her movements slowed. She dropped the dress on the bathroom laundry hamper and felt her face, her throat, her bra stretched by suddenly swollen breasts. Her nipples were hard. She slid a hand down her belly, over her panties …
Read More →Jesus, Christ, I thought as I left my office and headed towards the subway. Tomorrow is the first day of my vacation. Five glorious weeks. It was a beautiful evening. Even the subway couldn’t take away any of my excitement with its crowds of hot, sweating, tired people all going home after their day’s work.
A half hour later, I …
Read More →Jenny Armstrong walked down the hall, her books held against the heavy mounds of her breasts. Other students jostled her, but the girl ignored them. She opened the door of the teacher’s lunch room and looked in.
“Is Mr. Evans here?” Jenny asked.
One of the other teachers shook her head. “I think he went out for lunch, Jenny,” she …
Read More →It has been said that every person has some dark passion buried within his soul — some hidden secret, desire or whim that may never surface. Such a secret may be evil or sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.
In America, dark, forbidden passions may be easily submerged and hidden by the complexities of modem everyday life. Yet, …
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After college I had to do four years in the Army to pay back my ROTC
scholarship. I was commissioned a second lieutenant and assigned as a
platoon leader in an infantry company. I had married Michelle while in
college and I managed to get a small married-officer quarters on the base
where I was stationed. Things were pretty tough …
I tenderly pressed my lips on Vicki’s, and she gently kissed back as
the warm smooth innards of her pussy threatened to send me into a wild
ejaculation. I wanted to enjoy her for a longer time before that
happened. I had slowed down and even stopped pumping several times in
the long while that I’d been inside her.
Vicki …
Read More →“God, your dad is so hot.” Nikki sighed in the dark and I giggled. “It
isn’t funny.”
“You always say that.” I shimmied my shoulders a little, getting more
comfortable.
We were sharing my bed, like we’d done a gazillion times before and it
was really just made for one person. Nikki and I were small anyway
though and besides …
I first met Ms. Michaels when my roommate, Cindy, and I happened to
run into her walking across campus. My roommate stopped her and
introduced me.
“How do you do,” said Ms. Michaels. She looked friendly enough and
paid attention to me, but there was something that made me uneasy
about her.
That was the only time I saw her …
Read More →When I wrote “Anna, Susan, Sandra, Sis, and me”, it was a personal
experiment writing a story as dialog only. I didn’t get much feedback but
three out of the four letters asked for a sequel to the story. This was
never my intention but when I read the story again, I realised that the
story and characters held promises …
“Tell them that I am looking for a wife with
traditional values.”
I am talking to your father and mother. You are a
beautiful young girl. I have no idea how old you
are. You look very young, but your parents
consider you marriageable.
“They don’t trust Americans. They were hoping for
a husband who wasn’t a foreigner.”
“I have …
Read More →It had been a long day of teaching and he was tired and ready for a
beer when he arrived at his house. There was a strange car parked in
front of it as he arrived. As he parked he saw that it was one of his
students, a young woman who had been struggling in his accounting
class. He …