I am Jill’s Brother Being Jill’s brother is wonderful, let me explain. My name is Max Thomas and I am a “Geek”. My sister is an airline stewardess with Lufthansa. The German airline is known only to take the...
Written in Blood: Prelude
"Part one of a two part story."
Sunrise sizzled the morning dew that had settled on my bedroom window. In my arms, her once vibrant, naked body lay still and silent, bathed in warm dawn hues of pink and gold. Cold sweat dripped from her smooth skin,...
Sex and the Working Girl:Like Mother Like Daughter
"Linda makes love to her mother, her doctor, and her father on her Sweet Sixteen Birthday"
My mother and I had a very special relationship. We were closer than most mothers and daughters ever become. We were best friends, confidants. We shared our most intimate thoughts and feelings. Nothing was taboo or off limits when we...
He kissed her and moved his hand to her breast, deciding to kiss it and then kissing her again. “Maybe we should do something tomorrow, something interesting, what do you think?” he took a breath and answered her, “Alright, what...
Shopping Trip Leads To Sex With A Stranger
"a story about meeting a handsome stranger while shopping and having sex in my SUV in the parking lot"
I saw him watching while I was shopping. He was like something out of a Ralph Lauren ad. He was gorgeous. While I was working my way through some dresses on a sales rack I felt a...
Letter of Recomendation
"An innocent favor turns into an interesting afternoon"
“You sure you don’t mind writing the letter?” “Not at all. I’m glad to help out Wendy.” I replied to Laura. We work at the same company in different departments. Our paths cross in the hallways, break room and the...
One night with Suzanne
"This is a story which includes peeing, sex, and masturbation."
I'm on a stag night, in a little town well-known for its night life, not far from where I live.I’m in a bar with a few other guys as three hot young girls start talking to us. They must only...
The Tomboy
"A true encounter dressed up a little bit for reading purposes"
This story is dedicated to my great friend BobbyLynn.I met Bobby when I was 18 and she was 9. I had just moved to Ohio from North Carolina. I was living with my older brother in his little two bedroom...
Who’s gonna drive you home…tonight?
"We met online and then - at her part time job"
“It's said that clothes, make the man...Sugar.” I hear you throatily purr into my ear as your agile, lithe and athletic, feminine form saws into my own frame. Seated in this plush leather couch, I tremble as your thick, light...
