(Told from Cassie’s point of view, rather than Courtney’s.) “No, I am seriously pissed off.” I say to Stella, over the phone, as I walk into my house. “They think they can just cancel our practice because the gym is full of band and chorus shit? Why didn’t that just set it up AFTER practice?…
They said that severe storms were on the way. That is why my wife called and said she was going to stay at a friend’s house. They had a basement. That just left my daughter and I at the house. It had been a warm day. I decided to watch the local television stations. That…
Wendy’s eyes opened slowly in the pre-dawn light coming through her window. Her first thought was, “oh my god, I sucked my uncle’s cock! He came in my mouth!” Her second thought was, “oh my god, that was so fucking incredible!” The memories flooded back, the silky feeling of her lips sliding along Nelson’s penis,…
When you’re young, and in your teens, people always seem to be saying you’ve got the world at your feet, but it’s only when you’re older, you realise how true that was. At the time, it doesn’t always seem that way, especially if you’re not the most self-confident person around. I was half way…
Back when I was around 35, and between wives, I had a girlfriend, Alice, who was to say the least over sexed. One time she tried to take my dick out in a crowded restaurant to give me a blow job under the table. Alice had a 17 year old, very sexy, daughter Kim and…
I was a late bloomer in terms of my sexuality. Never kissed a boy, never been on first dates that led to a second. Guys always seem surprised by this, as though they either can’t believe their luck, or wonder what was so wrong with me that no one else has scooped me up yet….
The sweltering sun at noon baked the cobblestone pavement a dirty grey. Little beads of sweat trickled down my forehead, causing my hairline to stick. I pulled out my vintage uchiwa and gently fanned myself. I tilted my head back a little and let out a small sigh of relief. The cool air whirling around…
This story continues on directly after my earlier story, A Sleepover With Aunt Stephanie. For the first few months after that night in her bed, Stephanie and I went to bed together every chance we got. It was almost like a honeymoon, except we had to plan every liaison in advance, and keep anyone from…
The flight to Japan had been 3 hours longer than planned, but Carrie was unfazed. Even with dark shadows under her eyes, she displayed a carefree, happy smile for all the other exhausted passengers getting off the plane to see. She snatched her small suitcase from a very flustered Japanese businessman, who started bowing and…
When I awoke, after about an hour, Jazz was still laying beside me, her arms flung over my chest more or less gripping me so that I couldn’t get away. She herself had drifted of and I I gazed at her I realised actually how beautiful she was. I moved her arm from over me…
It was late at night, probably around 2am. I was usually waking up around then to go for a pee. Normally I would just use my ensuite however it was being re-plastered from some water damage. This meant I had to walk across the hall to use the family bathroom, mainly used by my twin…
This story and all it contents and names are fictional. January 1st. Dear diary,This is my first diary entry ever, so I suppose I better tell you about myself. My name is Ashley, I’m 19 years old. I have long blonde hair with blue eyes. I think of myself as a very attractive girl. I…
I must have passed out because next thing I know I’m opening my eyes to see that the bedroom light was on and Mum and Dad are standing over the top of me, looking at me. I looked down and realise the blankets are no longer covering my naked 19 year old, horny and shaven…
Our bodies moved as one, thrusting my rock hard cock in to her dripping wet folds. She moaned harder and harder with each stroke. All I could hear were the clapping sounds of my thighs pounding against her now pink ass cheeks. The faster I fucked her the more she begged for it. “Harder… harder”…
“…Sultans of Swing by Dire Straits…” “Right!” I replied, grinning at Jake’s self satisfied expression.”Let’s see how good you are with this…” It was a perfect Saturday morning and we were playing ‘Name that Tune’ as my brother Jake drove the two of us northwards through the Yorkshire countryside in our mother’s car on our…