————————————————-Note from the Author: This is my first attempt at telling a story from the perspective of the main female character. I hope it works. Please let me know in the comments. I love getting feedback on my stories.———————————————Ellen was sitting in the back of the taxi and was really looking forward to tonight. A
“Twenty-five years ago when my girlfriend and I were both nineteen we had a threesome with a rock musician. After all that time we have caught up again while she is in town on business. And we want to do it again a repeat threesome. Are you free tomorrow afternoon?” “Good, we will look forward
We continued to kiss for quite some time, eventually she pulled me off the couch and walked towards the door of the garden, shaping her hips whilst very briefly looking back seductively. She got to the door and turned the lock, all was left now was a window out into the garden, we where hidden
Gloria was talking to her daughter Cindy about why she didn’t appear to have any boyfriends. Cindy was eighteen years old and currently had no boyfriend on the scene. She had in the past had a few dates but being quite a shy girl had not experienced anything more than minor sexual pleasures.She had started
This has to be my favorite chapter yet, I hope you all enjoy. Please rate and review! And most of all, I hope I make you all as horny as I was when writing this. Enjoy 
“That’s the last one,” Michael says as he stretches, putting the last of my and Ali’s boxes in
EVERY FRIDAY, CHECK BACK! MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT CHAPTER 14 – SLEEPOVER PART 1I have done some work on MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT (THE SCHOOL YEAR). If you’d rather I skip ahead to after high school, please let me know so I can put my effort where you want it. CHECK
This is the beginning of my sexual journey through my senior year of high school. I hope you enjoy this as much as I did. I walked to school today just as I did every other day. I felt the moisture of last nights rain permeate my skin. Today was a cool, overcast sort of
Part 1It was a warm and sunny morning. Samantha Wolff thought it was probably going to be like a damn sauna. Sam did not look forward to the day’s heat and humidity, as she was to graduate from college later that day. Today’s weather forecast called for a temperature and humidity both in the high
1st part of a true story involving a boy, a girl and a whole lot of fucking. This story is true, the names are not. The following events may have happened to me, they may not have.Hi, I’m Robbie, I go to university in Kent, England. I’m 6ft 2”, 19 years old and well built.
WARNING: This is an adult story, containing sensitive material of a sexual nature. If you find such material offensive or are underage, do not read further, but please bypass this story for one more suitable for you. The characters in this story are fictional and belong to me. The story is written for enjoyment and
He’d been working with her since the restaurant opened. She started as a hostess when she was a plucky, adorable, 16 year-old. She looked like a young, naïve Taylor Swift — minus the lacquered makeup. Tall, leggy, blonde, great lips, earnest eyes, bouncy butt, perky B’s. He felt like a dirty old man — more
This is a story about Teagan, my girlfriend back in my university days and her roommate, Sarah. This is a story about Teagan, my girlfriend back in my university days and her roommate, Sarah. Teagan is of an Asian descent which granted her a slender petite frame, hazel eyes, long dark hair and naturally tanned
It’s amazing what thoughts go through your mind when you think you are going to die. I’m sure other guys on the helicopter that day thought about loved ones or maybe their lives passed before their eyes. Me? The thought of the sweetest pussy I ever had went through my mind.Fall in the mid west
I pull up to our meeting spot a few minutes before we had agreed, happy to see that you’ve already been standing there waiting for me. You recognize the vehicle from the description I had given you and begin walking toward my car as I pull into a parking spot. You look through the windshield
Please do not copy this or republish in any way without my explicit permission. Some ages, locations, and names have been slightly altered to protect people involved. Both of us in this story are eighteen years old or older. I am a new writer and would appreciate feedback. Enjoy!————————————————“So what do you want to watch?”
I know I am not the best writer of stories here but I do like writing them. I might falter in good grammar and punctuation from time to time but if you can see past that. I hope you enjoy my story.Here I was, nearly 40 and had never been in love or even had
Zoraya was 20 now and in Russia. She attended each Central Red Army hockey game that her Russian father would take her to. She enjoyed watching a young man with blonde hair and blue eyes. His name was Sergei, she had found out his name from a friend and that he was 18. She watched
Claire was your typical high school student. Except, she was one year older than the other students in her class after transferring schools this year. She was nineteen and managed to make a few friends and went to some of the parties now and then. She was the quiet type, but knew what she liked
On Sunday I got the news that we were getting new neighbor on Wednesday and I waited for this day.I am Ravindra, 18 and half years old and currently living in Jaipur. My neighbors were coming from Delhi and been posted here.As I had expected and wished my new neighbors were a girl named Ekta
My eyes were tired, my fingers sore and callused. I turned on my phone and looked at the time. It was quarter to six. I had been practicing my cello in my university practice room for over two and half hours. I stood up, felt all of my vertebrae crack from my tailbone up. I