The best friend and the boyfriend We met on the first day of seventh grade in the girl’s washroom. She told me she liked my headband and asked me where it was from. I gave her the name of the store, a snobbish little girl look through the bathroom mirror, and walked out through the…
I was sure, in all the 17 years of my life, I was straight. I’d fucked guys before and screamed from the orgasm. I’d had too many boyfriends to count on both hands. Once I’d liked a guy so much I’d waited an hour every day for him to finish class so that we could…
My First, Her First, Our First It was an August morning. I got up early. I put on a tee shirt and Levi’s and was barefoot. I went outside with my dog, Audrey, a mixed breed. Her great passion was chasing her tennis ball. We went out into the street where there was plenty of…
Mark received the divorce papers on a Friday afternoon. His wife was a first class bitch. They had just returned from a two week vacation in Hawaii and Tahiti on Sunday. Mark’s wife Laura had planned this divorce before their vacation and him receiving the divorce papers right before the weekend. A suitcase with some…
Two I often told Amy sweet, soft stories while kissing her neck and rubbing my finger in small circles–lightly and barely touching her–across her clit–teasing and teasing and teasing. Telling her how I had bent my secretary (Allison) over my desk and fucked her hard, banging against her sweet ass. How hot and wet and tight…
IT’S ABILITY THAT COUNTS by Rumple Foreskin Donna Faircloth was energized, turned-on and kneeling on the kitchen floor, giving her husband a surprise blowjob he’d never forget. She’d just come home with her emotions in overdrive after a daylong workshop on conducting group encounter sessions. Clay had been replacing the cover to…
SURE CURE FOR DEPRESSIONby Rumple Foreskin “Depressed? Damn straight I’m depressed. Waking up to find your so-called, man, the same guy you’d been screwing all evening, getting butt fucked by some dude can do a real number on a girl’s self-esteem.” Sue Cangilosi finished her tirade, drained another, Harvey Wallbanger, and then gave Cindy…
Hannah Walsh and Natalie Mulheron were two twenty seven year olds who had taken a bit of a camping trip in the woods, North of England. They’d been best friends for years and recently started dating. One day, in the middle of July, when it was really hot, Hannah and Natalie were walking through the…
Claire was 25 years old, small, blonde and willowy. She lived with a flatmate named Sarah who’s favourite pastime was fucking her lover noisily all night. Usually Claire could block this out but lately she’d been getting really turned on by the sound of them, and as they were very loud there had been mornings before when she’d been woken…
Read parts 1 – 7 first Elated by my second bareback fuck. I walked the rest of the way home with a satisfied excitement, my mind replaying what had just happened. The quantity of his cum was the eye opener. Two days in a row and it was huge. I kept picturing…
This is a continuing story. Please read Parts 1 – 4 to understand where I am in my sexual development. My boyfriend soon recovered from his tonsillitis. It was easily apparent to him that his brother and I were more ‘familiar’ than before he was sick. His brother just grabbed me one day…
My name is Roxanne, I am a 30 year old brunette with 38DD and a good figure if I do say so myself. When I was about 20 I had a great friend called Sally. She lived quite a distance from my home so keeping in touch was usually by E-mail with Birthdays and Christmas…
It was early monday morning and I had just stepped out of the shower. I dried myself with a towel, then walked over to my full length mirror to look at myself. I had never been happy with my looks but have recently become more confident. Owen loved my body and made me feel…
This story is not to be copied or moved to another web site Well here it is Halloween and I have an idea to dress up with my older bro and take the two younger bros out to trick or treat. When the big night came I got some of my sisters things to dress…
SATURDAY MORNING It was Saturday morning. One of those Saturdays in middle spring that was sunny and delightful with summer pushing spring away. The temperature was in the low 80s and the week end promised to be great. Mike, my husband of 10 years, and I, were traveling to one of those resorts…