If you have read the other stories in this series, and I recommend you do, you already know Harvey, Jake, and Julie. After our last evening with Harvey and Jake, Sherry and I were at the kitchen table having dinner and she brought up that evening and said, “I think we need another woman in…
After having a wonderful orgasm, I fell back onto my bed, covered myself with my blanket and tried catch my breath…. “Haa…mhmmm…ha ha…” “That was pretty amazing…..” A voice came from the dark hallway outside my room. There could only be one possibility. It has to be Helena. She’s the only person staying with me…
For a better understanding of this story, read parts one and two first. More will follow. Roman watched as Janet took his cock in her hands and stroked slowly, squeezing up and down the length of him. She opened her mouth and extended her tongue slightly, pausing to look up at his face. She wanted…
My name is Allison, my best friend Sommer and I had just graduated high school and decided to head to Panama City for our senior blast off. On the drive down we started talking about ways to make this trip wild and memorable. Sommer came up with a contest, a sex contest. While we were…
This episode deserves a brief setup. If you have been following the Boy Toy series, you know who the women are. If this is a new read for you, this will be helpful. Veronica is my wife of 30 years now. She is, was, the niece by marriage to Melissa Thompson. She is the only…
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I was a lesbian. It wasn’t until I was at university that I could accept it. My family were old school and I was a coward; afraid of what they would say if I brought a girlfriend home. Tanya changed all that. I’d had a busy night. I was a student in my second year…
I was going to meet Tanya’s family and I was nervous, if only there was someway to relax… “ You ready?” Tanya shouted. She was stood down in the hall, with an eye on the clock. “ Yep,” Jenna said. Jenna’s mind was on other things. She looked again to make sure her new hair…
I had only been back in school two weeks when Melissa called, crying hysterically. “Something happened to Gypsy. Come now?” was all I was able to distinguish from her gut wrenching sobs. ‘Something happened to Gypsy’ was all I needed to hear before sprinting to my car and hauling ass for Houston. With adrenal glands…
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I called Gypsy to bring her up to speed on my ‘ nooner ‘. “Howdy, Ms. Thompson called me crying.” The calm tone of Gypsy’s voice stunned me. “Wwwhat the fffff …?” I started before Gypsy interrupted me. “I told you, she’s a tough cookie! “But Gypsy,” I said. Gypsy continued, talking over me, “For…
Melissa stood in front of her class, lecturing on the second act of Macbeth. Just as she was reaching the climax of her explanation, her cell phone signaled a text from her desk. Without missing a beat, she glanced at the clock and noted that Shawn would just be waking up; he was working swing…
Ken, Sara and Elaine had a wonderful summer of discovery and lust. They discovered that they loved each other. They had sex for the first time. They fell in love. The voyage was coming to an end. Ken was off to University of Massachusetts Amherst to live in the Towers. Sara and Elaine were going…
I laid there totally naked as this poker faced, tall beauty slowly walked towards the bed. The blond laying next to me laughed uncontrollably at having pulled one over on me. “Soooooo,” I stammered sheepishly, looking back and forth at both of them, pointing to the brunette, then to the blond. “you’re Liz…aaaand she’s…not?” “Yes Sir. And I…
Author’s Notes: Last time we saw Jay he was having sex with Amanda and Jeanette in a room full of people seeing who had the best equipment and who could use their equipment the best. Some time has passed since that night. Things has changed between Jay and Amanda because of that night. The only…
I was so fucking pissed off, I could have spit fire and brimstone. Here I was…again. I had let my guard down, and again, you had me lock, stock and barrel. If my fist could have reached my face, I would have punched my own lights out. DAMMIT! How could I have been so fucking…
Even though tethered at the wrists, we said little to each other as we made our short walk between the cars back to the station. I hailed a cab and we took a short ride to one of my favorite restaurants for breakfast. After ordering, my attempt to introduce myself was met with you shaking…
