Sylvia’s Visit
"Part 1"
It was another Friday night at home with nothing to do but watch tv. Stu was just out of college and working at a church with the youth group. His roommate was a band director and was at the football game and wouldn't be...
Masturbation
You mean me?
"With all her slim friends around, did the hunky guy really mean her?"
“You mean me?”I glance at the girls around me at the bar, but he is looking straight at me. He nods his head and beckons me over. When I reach him, he heads outside, walking ahead of me. He reaches...
I thought it might be fun to write a personal story about myself for a change, if this get's a good response, I'll definently write more!I have long, almost black hair that hangs past my round, DD tits. My skin...
My Best Friend’s Sister: True Story, Part Two
"When I touched her erect nipple, she let the moan escape her lips. . ."
My best friend’s sister waited patiently on the bed as I made my way up to her. She was all woman, beautiful and nude, and the sight of her perfect pussy, in all its smooth splendor, was enough to make...
It’s great to be a guy
"Thinking back to past orgasmic pleasures..."
Laying down on the couch in just a shirt and briefs, I slide my left hand over the cotton covering my flat stomach. I can feel a pleasurable stir within my tight briefs as I move my right hand down...
The Awful Truth
"In the 1937 film of the same name Cary Grant didn't cum on Irene Dunne's face."
I thought that the world would tumble down around my ears when I told my wife the awful truth. It's strange how reality is sometimes such a relieving disappointment compared to our worst imaginings. Contrary to my anxious visions, there...
A Letter to L.
"Sometimes a girl just can't wait until she gets home from work to cum."
The morning of Friday, Sept. 17Dear L. My knee hurts and you are to blame. Or rather that damn photo you took, the one that I can’t get out of my head. Even now, I am thinking of it, wondering...
She looked at the box. It looked back at her. What possessed her to buy it? Laughing, she opened the packaging and pulled the toy out. He would not like it, but he wasn't here. He was on a trip...
A Romantic Night, Indeed
"A girl ends up having an alone night in the house, without her boyfriend to pleasure her."
It was five o’ clock in the evening. I was in the living room, on a comfortable black sofa, laying down, staring at my phone with distaste. I had gotten a text from my boyfriend, saying that he would not...