Sometimes there are “fringe benefits” to a job that you never even think of. Like the time Alicia’s mom asked me to paint their kitchen one weekend for $3 an hour or $25, whichever was less. I thought it would be a nice diversion to watch Alicia while I worked–a lot less boring than doing

I will wait a little longer. The sky is dark. The seas are dimly lit and I wonder if there are Martians underneath my bed, waiting, just for me. There is nothing surface in my life. I fall through floors and chairs and skies and miles and country roads and coffee pots and dishware and

Time really flies during your first semester at college. It had been several weeks since I had given head to Matt, a guy I met at a party. It was the furthest I’d gone with a guy, and I still couldn’t really believe it had even happened. I had thought about it several times when

Dean Allen had graduated the year before, had one season of college baseball under his belt, and was back at his old high school helping coach Miller with the baseball program. The volunteer position kept him in shape and his mind off his four-year girlfriend Amy who was studying in Europe that summer. Besides, coach

Acrobatics 9 – Today’s the Day for MaryJack walked over to Mary’s house for a beautiful mid-afternoon Saturday workout with Mary and Joan. Mary’s parents were gone to a weekend seminar so the three of them had the house to themselves. The plan was to finish all preparations and take Sunday off before an exhibition

Hi friends. I am Rakesh from Hyderabad. I actually belong to Mangalore. But I am working in Hyderabad. Even my mom and dad are also here now.Let’s start the story. The heroine of the story is my office colleague. Her name is Sadhana (name changed). We both joined for the job together and hence we

Lana and Jason woke at the same time on Saturday morning. It was fairly late morning and Jason really needed to return the car to his friend. Lana suggested they shower before he left and Jason liked what he thought that meant.They stole into the bathroom together. They found it unoccupied and quickly got into

2005. It was a great summer. I was 24, young, confident, with the world at my feet, a fresh college graduate who was exactly where he wanted to be in his life professionally. Personally, my life was a cropper. I was still a virgin. That hurt. I was not even close to losing it. Until

“Wow.” I said to myself as I stared out the window. The sight in front of me was one to behold. My older sister’s best friend, Sara, was lounging by the pool in her green bikini. She was wearing large, black sunglasses and her long, brown hair was resting on her lightly tanned shoulders. The

I was at a party. A typical college party. Beer flowed from kegs and cigarette smoke filled the house. Men all moved about desperately trying to be cool and attractive for the ladies. The ladies moved about in various outfits. One wearing a teeshirt and jeans, one in a tight black dress, another in a

All character’s fictional and are of 18 years of age.——————————–Claire was relaxing on her big, comfy bed. Curled up in her silky cover to hide her naked, voluptuous and curvaceous body. She was well-endowed with J Cup breasts and a fine ass. She was wrapped around a big pillow under her covers. Soon the alarm

“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

After my wife died I was left with 2 young children. I spent as much time with them as I could, but my job sometimes required that I have dinner, or spend an evening with a client. On these occasions I rely on the neighbour’s 18 year old daughter Katie to babysit for me. Katie

I am Susie O’Connell and Howard provided this story about his “first time” with Colleen (and Colleen’s first time). I was going to mention part of this in one of my stories but Howard (with help from Colleen) tells the complete story.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~My name is Howard Duncan. This story is about my 20th birthday “present” from

Hello, every horny little person. Enjoy the story.It was my colleague’s marriage, and this was my first South Indian marriage experience after being abroad for years. Since he is close to me, I stayed in his for the time being. The marriage was spectacular, the crowd was pleasant, and the variety of the food was

This is my first ever submission, written as a gift for a friend about his wife and girlfriend and the lifestyle they live. All persons involved are 18 or older. Names have been changed for privacy. Feel free to leave feedback and let me know if you enjoy the story. It may turn into a

***This might be of interest: For readers of my other stories, His Sister’s Tutor and Choice Matters, this actually can be considered kind of a precursor to them which I had written many, many years before. I had lost the floppy disk this was stored on and by some elaborate circumstance, I stumbled upon it

Cherie at 25 was a couple of years older than me and more sexually experienced. She was a bottle blond with a trim 34 24 33 figure. She loved sex and wanted it at every opportunity. She must have been a good fuck because I worked shifts at the same factory as her parents only

I had been working with my friend Jake again. He lived with his mom and step-dad in a turn-of-the-century house so he was always helping out, fixing things up. I was often invited over, and ended up getting Tom Sawyered into working. I didn’t mind though; it meant I got to be around Jake’s mom.Isabel