Allow me to start out by telling you that this story is entirely true, it took place right after I turned sixteen. And for the boy’s name, I don’t know if it would be right to say, it’s an extremely uncommon name so that will remain anonymous . I had my first sexual experience with…
“Ooo, ooo, there! There!” I awoke startled; my hand down my pyjama bottoms and my middle finger inside my dripping wet, exhausted pussy. I sneaked a glance to my right to see if I’d woken up my boyfriend with my antics, but apparently my orgasm didn’t have as much of an effect on him as…
This was it. Cliff, the keyboardist/lead singer of our band, the dangerously serious bad boy type, was going to make me, Keith AKA Sir Clumsy, his. My heart has always been owned by Cliff, even if he didn’t know. There’s just this aura of protection and safety that he exhibited, that I was attracted to…
Things with Judy have been great since my last posting. Our affair has continued despite the slowdown in posting my stories about her. We have had a couple of great encounters. Judy and my father-in-law went south a couple weeks ago to spend some time at their condo. The weather up north has sucked so…
“At some point, you’re going to go a bit too far,” Bella said. “I think you’ve been pretty lucky so far … but every man has his limits; even the most open-minded.” Andee knew her best friend had a valid point. Other than her husband, Bella was the only one who knew all of what…
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don…
I heard Paul’s car pull up to the driveway just as I finished putting on my pants. I looked around guiltily for any signs that his girlfriend had just given me a blowjob. My palms started to sweat as I walked to the front door. As the door opened I was prepared to blurt out…
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the…
Logan readjusted his shoulder strap and ran his fingers though his hair. He had been walking for about six hours and the pack he was carrying was beginning to feel heavy. Behind him there were three of Logan’s closest friends: his best friend Jeremy, Maggie who he had met at the beginning of high school…
Not huge, this wound my heart endures this hourNot like the gaping hole a blade might leaveNor even close to wounds from rude gunfireYet hurt, I truly am, and I do grieve. Her memory finds me when all is quietWhen life’s endless demands are held at bayWhen I have shut my book, turned off the…
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual…
Josh had just gotten home from school, which was a 8 minute walk for him. His Josh and his mom lived in a three bedroom apartment. He set his book bag next to the door, heading to his room. He hopped onto his computer chair, wheeling over to his bedroom door, locking it. After he locked the door…
Part One For ten years I had dutifully ridden behind my husband on his Harley. God what a noisy machine! I like quiet. My helmet broke some of the potato-potato-potato noise, thank god, and for a long time I wore earplugs underneath; that helped a lot. Then my great aunt died and left me with…
“Rafael! Dude, I’m home!” Parker Braxton slammed the door behind him and let out a loud sigh. After a long day lifting and hauling, he was glad to be home at the apartment he shared with his best friend. It was time to kick back with a beer and relax. And maybe watch a porno…
My best friend slept over at my place again last night. This morning, we move around each other easily as we shower and get ready for the day. I get breakfast ready in the kitchen wearing only a fuzzy bathrobe, untied and loosely draped around me. My best friend wanders in and declares that he…