Having to start this story somewhere, I will begin by saying that I was thirty-one years old when Faye and I moved into our four thousand square foot two-story redwood dream house. It overlooked the Pacific from a lofty height of black granite rock and a cluster of cypress, sequoia, and spruce. My weekly syndicated

Janie and Me: How I Lost My Cherry To Another GirlI want to start by saying that this story is about people aged 18-21-who are of legal age and consenting young adults. This is a multi-chapter piece. Therefore the first chapter and the last may not contain complete sexual acts. Since this is my own

Coach Miller owned a farm eight miles outside of town. A long driveway led up to the five bedroom, two story Colonial. Two small ponds dotted the acreage; otherwise crops hugged the landscape for as far as the eye could see. Coach Miller leased the land to a neighbor who did the actual farming. Dean

All characters in this story are age 18 or older.*The next day I saw Lisa in the morning, for I would spend the balance of the day preparing to relieve Nakita of her virginity. Our big date was set for eight o’clock. Her father had paid for my services for a full night.Lisa was at

“You do love me?” she asked in a whisper full of conviction, yet filled with implicit pleading and hope. The question seemed to go through my body like a rusty knife, tearing through my entrails and shriveling the small flame of my own pathetic infatuation.“Jake, Jake are you listening to me?” Pauline demanded, the irritation

When I grew up it wasn’t an easy thing to get laid. I remember after I got a car, there were a few immature wrestling matchs when parked. With a bit of effort a guy might get to feel some boobs from the outside of the clothing, but even that was considered a score with

Late one night I’m going over to hang out at the apartment of a girl I’m seeing; let’s call her Amy. Amy and I have known each other for a while, and we mess around on occasion. It’s nothing real serious, but we are far more than just friends with benefits. We honestly care for

Chapter 5: Fitness ConsultationAfter performing his “self-care,” HR blissfully fell asleep, excited for the next day. That was, until he received a call from an unknown number.Still half asleep, HR brought his phone up to his ear. “Hel-“”Hilbane!” A familiar and excited voice emanated from the phone, pounding his ear drum and waking him up

Jaelyn sat painting her toenails a bright, fiery red. She’d begun drowning out Adrianna’s chatter twenty minutes ago and was deep in her own thoughts.”Did you hear what I just said?” asked Adrianna incredulously. She couldn’t believe that Jaelyn was being so…un-Jaelyn. She was supposed to be the patient and attentive one; she was always

My parents had sent me to piano lessons when I was about 16. My teacher then was a plain looking 50 something woman, who tried her best to instil the rudiments of piano in me. By the time of my eighteenth birthday, however, it was clear I wasn’t making much progress, and in any case

I sat in Megan’s living room all alone. She had gone out to pick up her friend so that the three of us could work on the literature presentation we’d been assigned that was due tomorrow. Megan had said she would be back in 10 minutes, but it was nearing a half hour. Bored, I

I read the official note again on the way to my fourth period teacher’s classroom: “Come by room 106 for a special lesson. This is for your greater knowledge only.” I was not sure what this had to do with me; I thought maybe it was a subject for my next extra-credit project. Whatever the

My name is Lu-Ann. I am a sexually open and free-loving woman of twenty. I know I’m young and that society has its vices when it comes to sexuality. My mom had “The Talk” with me many years ago.I was a good girl and refrained from becoming involved in a lot of things my peers

Tonight’s the night! Her heart jumped and her pussy twitched as she crossed off the date on the calendar. As she prepared her morning coffee, Melissa noticed her hands were shaking. How on earth was she going to make it through the day? The anticipation could kill her.It was just a day; but what a

Terri had a difficult day at school. As with most days, she was glad to get home and away from nosey girls and crude boys. She dropped her books on the table and made a quick sandwich. She was hungry. The day was sunny and warm as early June can be. She left the house

It’s kind of strange, but the boy who took my virginity and gave me my first orgasm . . . I didn’t even like him very much at the start. His name was Mark, and to me just a high school kid who showed up at our house much too often. I was 20 at

All characters are 18+ yrs of age. This is a true story, based on my first time. If something sounds unrealistic, like the fact that I became a total slut after losing my virginity… well, that’s what happened.I would like to thank my editor P_Anderer for all of his wisdom and expertise, in helping me

A couple of nights back I was getting ready for bed, I went to the window in my bedroom to pull the blind. I looked towards my neighbour’s window as I always did in the hope of a glimpse of their eldest daughter, Amy. I was never lucky enough to see anything, until that night

I had watched as during the evening Harry had slowly but surely touched my wife Anna up firstly her bottom as they danced and then her boobs. I was amazed and pleased at seeing her let this guy use her and wondered how far she would let him go. I really wanted to find out

I’d just finished putting a new generator on my ’52 Chevy. It was early August and I was relieved that I’d finished before the temperature got much over 80 degrees. I looked forward to relaxing the rest of the weekend. Then, my sister, Mary called and asked if I could put up some new window