I awoke to the sound of two bodies slamming repeatedly together.
It had been nearly a month since my roommate had last seen her high school boyfriend, and she had traveled to his college for that weekend visit. This time, he had come to visit her, and – despite this being a girls-only dorm – had stayed with us as he had on previous occasions, sleeping with her in a bed which to me seemed almost too small for even just one person to fit comfortably.
Granted, I knew that they fucked like rabbits; my roommate had made no secret of that, especially since she had relayed to me virtually every salacious detail of her last visit upon her return. But they seemed to have become rather brazen, fucking in the presence of a third person – me – who was supposedly sleeping just a few feet away in the other tiny bed. Read the rest of this entry »
“Omigod, you two are SO much alike.”
Mike and I were on our third beer when Amy arrived home. She stood in the doorway and stared at both of us in turn when she saw us sitting at the kitchen bench , then she pretended to rub her eyes with both her fists as if she was having double-vision, then looked again and shook her head.
“That’s so scary. You could almost be brothers.”
“Except I’m the good-looking one,” said Mike.
“He got the good-looking bits from his mother,” I said, pleased at Amy’s surprised reaction at meeting my son for the first time. Read the rest of this entry »
Karen and Helen
I watched somewhat appalled and somewhat envious as my 18 year-old daughter walked down our sidewalk from the house. She was going out with her boyfriend also 18 years old and he had his hand up her skirt, copping her ass as they walked toward his car. They were both smiling and Karen even nuzzled closer to him when he squeezed her ass cheeks. I thought I saw him slip his hand inside her panties. When they got in his car they kissed deeply and Walt rubbed Karen’s small pert tits through her clothing. Then to my utter dismay, Karen slipped off her panties and flipped them over her shoulder into the back seat of the car. Read the rest of this entry »
For your birthday…. we go out to a local club… great atmosphere… interesting people there to watch…. I am dressed up nicely…. low cut dress… showing off cleavage….legs in nylons… and I have already pointed out to you by sliding your hand up them, that I am not wearing panties underneath….
We are sitting at the bar… looking around the club… enjoying the various people out tonight…it is fairly late, so many of the customers have already tossed back a few… this makes it more fun to watch it all… defenses lowered a bit…as the night gets older…. Read the rest of this entry »
My mind trailed off into the distance as the car made its way through the city streets. Rubbing my chin thoughtfully, I thought about the various possibilities that existed in a city such as this on a Saturday night. And to realize those possibilities, you just had to find the guts to speak your mind.
At least, that”s what everyone kept telling me.
That”s, also, what I kept trying to tell myself. Tonight I was going to take a chance and my heart was pounding in my chest at the very thought of it. It was always hard explaining the hesitant nature of my behavior towards women, especially when my friends were always trying to pawn me off onto random girls. Read the rest of this entry »
*Part 1: The Trip Out*
We own a cabin out in a rural area of Western Pennsylvania. It’s not much, but it’s a nice place to go to get away from the hectic rush of every day life. The cabin itself is pretty small. There are really only two rooms. The main area is about 40 feet wide by 35 feet deep. There’s a kitchen area in the corner, a sitting area in the other corner, and off to the other side is the bathroom and the entrance to the side room. The side room is really more like a small “bunk” area that can sleep about 8 people. Read the rest of this entry »
It was a Sunday evening in the early summer and we had decided to go for a drive out into the country. As usual we stopped for a drink at one of the local pubs, and stood at the bar, chatting to the barmaid, who we knew from previous visits. June decided to sit on one of the high bar stools while I stood by her side. I had always fancied the barmaid, she was getting on a bit, probably early fifties, but she dressed up well, and was wearing a tight black top today, showing plenty of cleavage. She also had on a short skirt and high heels with a thick platform sole. I was getting a hard on just watching her, and June knew, because she kept rubbing her leg up against me. Read the rest of this entry »
It had been two weeks since Chrissie and Shannon had been together and had their first ever lesbian encounter. Shannon had set up three cameras to catch all the action in the bedroom. Later that night the girls had gone into Shannon”s modest studio at the back of her house and edited together one hot lesbian porno.
Shannon had made the movie on the pretence that it was for her husband Kurt. She intimated that she had had a fight with Kurt over her filming of Chrissie”s first personal film for her boyfriend Brad. But the reality of the situation was both women had wanted to share a little more with each other. The added specter of the cameras increased the raw sexuality that they had felt that evening. Read the rest of this entry »
Peter loved Paris. It was the city of love, and even if he had come here alone, even if during his whole two weeks here nothing exciting had happened to him, he still loved the city.
It was so old, so full of culture and history. It had meaning, it had depth. It had things in it Peter’s life had never had.
Peter was thirty five years old now. He had failed at his marriage, he had failed at his first four jobs. And he was failing to keep his full head of brown hair. He was pretty sure his eyes were failing too. So, he’d come to Paris once his latest and longest termed job had allowed him to on business. Then he’d tacked on the extra week, getting paid by calling it ‘vacation’ time. Read the rest of this entry »
In life people always like to partake in a little bit of risk. Just enough to feel a rush, but not enough to get caught or noticed.
Jamie was no different. She was a beautiful 24-year-old woman working a relatively unassuming entry-level job at a fortune 500 company. The pay was nice, but her job was boring and provided very little excitement. So to bring a little excitement into her life, Jamie began to dress sexier.
First it started off very subtlety. Putting on garters or thigh high stockings under her dress pants. Lingerie or push up bras under her tops. Even expanding her collection of shoes from flats and simple 2 inch heels to 3 ½ and 4 inch heels of all kinds: Peep toe, open toed, ankle strap, or even the good old fashioned pump. These little things were enough to make her feel sexy and give her that little naughty feeling that she needed to get through the day. But as she worked there longer and longer, these little hidden outfits weren’t enough anymore. Read the rest of this entry »
