"A boy's girlfriend watches him having sex with his gay friend."
All characters and terms including boy and lad refer to people age 18 and over. Me, my bird Karina, and my gay mate Gavin, we have a fantastic time when we get together. We get together and once we’ve had...
written by Nellieneska, edited by atrain_alex89 ” Colby pulled away from Isobel and quickly brought himself to his feet. The last thing that he needed was to piss her off more by over stepping whatever line he felt he had...
"Part 14, yes I feel it is long but please read the whole thing you will not be disappointed."
Part 14: Back to the spaI'm sorry this story is a fair bit longer then my usual ones however I didnt want to separate thes and have another story with almost no sex in the first one so soon. Having...
"How do you find a girlfriend in a new city? Try the American Way: Advertise."
Chapter 1 I really can't say that I invented the idea but when I moved to Chicago about a year and a half ago, I didn't know anyone, especially anyone of the opposite sex which is, in my case, female....
For all the times it felt like a brand, Laying there across my hand. Shouting don’t ask, don’t try, This woman is not free to buy.Not that this was always planned, But it still lays there on my left hand....
"I Meet Other Lesbians!"
I was apprehensive about going home with Darleen, I mean she had told me her family knew about her orientation and accepted it, but I was still too introverted to face others who would know about me. At times I...
"A poem about receiving a blowjob from a beautiful girl!"
It all began with a kiss, two sensual lips that touchSoft, wet, and gentle upon first meetYour face I hold, my hands caressBrushing your hair away, to reveal those eyes so blueYour vision upon me, not looking with disgustThat smile...
"what can happen on a greyhound bus"
I had been on the bus for about four hours already with another four or so to go. I was on an overnight Grey Hound heading to San Diego out of Seattle. Everyone on the bus seemed to be asleep...
How many times have I wanted to do it well And sinned by talking too much? Not knowing where, how or when To be silent, shhhh, not a word All those steps walking side by side Don't seem to be...
"Working on the side can be pleasurable."
Art sat at the bar slowly rocking to the sad country music playing while he nursed his beer. It would have to be his last one because he'd spent his last dollar. He didn't want to go home to his...
