Edited by NaughtyMikeThe summer I turned 18, I decided to earn myself a little extra spending money for college in the fall by working as a counselor at Camp Haluwasa, located between the sin palaces of Atlantic City and the city of Philadelphia with its notoriously noxious drinking water. It was to be a five-week

Carrie and Debbie decided they wanted to go to the mall. Ethan had no choice but to agree with them. The girls climbed into his car giggling like they had a secret they weren’t going to share with him. He let it go, figuring that if they did have a secret they would most likely

It was wonderful to have Jen and me living together. After we unpacked her stuff, we went out back to cool down in the swimming pool. She had a red bikini on and I could see how her nipples dented her top. We dove in and swam a few laps ending up on the first

All characters are 18+My volleyball coach was easily the most handsome guy in the school; pretty much everyone of us girls wanted him, but he was super loyal to his girlfriend (another teacher). He was 32 at the time, almost 6ft tall with just a touch of gray coming in. I did my best to

She stands naked in front of the mirror, gazing at the reflection that bounces back at her. Her hair falls over her shoulders and dances across her breasts as she turns her head from side to side, trying to see herself out of the corners of her eyes. The tips of her hair tickle her

Howard Jay Edmundson slipped out of his room carefully. His younger brother was fast asleep, and Howard was anxious to explore Vegas on his own. He let the door click shut, and pressed his ear against the wood, hoping the slight sound hadn’t roused his brother. After a moment he pulled away and walked quietly

Your response to Grandpa’s Guide to Girls was so flattering that it motivated me to write this sequel. You voted your approval and made very kind comments about the story of Grandpa Frank helping young Ben woo his first girlfriend.You need to know why I placed this sequel in the “first time” category. Ben is

It’s been a week, since my BF and I had some of the hottest sex, we’ve had in a long time. I guess, until that night, I didn’t realize that our sex life, had gotten a little stale over time. I mean, it was still great sex, don’t get me wrong….it had just gotten a

“Finally closing time, let’s get out of here!” Fidanka spat as she reached for her bag and the large bunch of receipts.Rosa rolled her eyes as she grabbed her little black backpack and put it on her bony shoulders. “Yeah sister I’m coming,” she whispered as the two ran outside the cafe. Fidanka ran to

This story is a fantasy of mine, which finally came true after years of dreaming about it. Before I start, I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Tim and I am a 19-year-old virgin. For a while now I have been infatuated with older women and the thought of being seduced and educated

I spend a lot of time, writing my stories, which I like doing very much. I also spend a lot of time, editing and correcting my stories, which I hate. But it has to be done, if you are going to read an understandable and reasonably consistent story. My only reward is the letters I

“Miss Hamilton. Please wait behind after class. I want to talk to you about your composition.”A crocodile of chattering, pinafored girls make their way out of the classroom, their braids and bunches bumping gently against shoulders and bags. Slowly, you finish packing your satchel, leaving the incriminating Latin book out on the desk.”Come here, please.”

I walked down to the front of the lecture pit and sat in my usual seat in the front left corner. I set my bag by my side and pulled out my notebook. Today was the day. I had a nervous sort of energy, expectant and yet confident. After all, I had never seduced anyone

Part 1″Why wait?” That’s the question I am always being asked when it comes to sex.My mates can’t believe that at nineteen, I’m still a virgin. They love to taunt me with extravagant stories of who they had last night and how many new positions they tried, and it can really get to me. So

I guess you can’t always plan you life sometimes things happen in a way you never expected them to. You could have gone your whole life thinking that you would never fall in love, or that you would grow up to be a secretary, and then you grow up and get married with seven children

Sarah grimaced as Uncle Joe patted her back, a little low for her comfort, “Hey, all grown up and going out into the world,” he winked. “Bet all them college boys will love ya!””Uh huh.” Yada yada yada. Rolling her eyes, Sarah grabbed empty bottles and swung around, walking back to the house with her

Imagine meeting me at base camp in lauterbrunnen Switzerland, for thanksgiving you are a bit underdressed due to we have a beach trip planned for the following week, your wearing a puffy white jacket with fur around the collar and wrists and a blue wavy skirt that reaches just about your knees with sexy pink

All during my youth I was a small shy lad. Most people assumed I was gay, but the truth was, I was anything but gay.I lusted after girls like most horny boys, but my shyness was a major handicap. After puberty, I remained a virgin, but not by choice.I became a serial masturbator and addicted

Jenny was my best friend. She encompassed all that was beautiful and intelligent. When we met, her heart was open and her smile made me want to be forever by her side.When the romances went sour in both our lives, we talked through the issues with a good bottle of wine and many funny stories.

Rough hands grasped mine in the dark room and I squeezed them slightly. I felt the calluses on his long fingers and was convinced this was Kyler.”What are you doing in here?” His voice was deeper than usual and I waved it off as a side effect of the alcohol in my system.”Kiss me rock