"A teen girl visits a gloryhole and gets addicted to it"
There was a part of my life that I’m not particularly proud of but I feel compelled to tell about it. I was still in high school, life was fun and not much responsibility except sports, boys, and grades. I...
"My friend Andrea and I plot to lure a fit young colt back to my place for sex."
During a nice chat I had with Andrea one evening, she mentioned that she’d read my account of the day I seduced young Josh whilst his mother and sister were out shopping. I told her that after that enjoyable event...
"I was expecting sex after my dinner date but not with two bisexual men."
I was even more up-beat than normal when I arrived for work on the Monday morning following that wonderful spontaneous sex with Carlo the day before and I couldn’t wait to tell Kathy all about it. She was the manager...
"A prospective buyer views my parent's house and we end up having sex on their kitchen table."
It’s fascinating how something as simple as a family snapshot can suddenly bring back vivid memories of an event that makes your heart skip a beat. In my case it was a photograph of me standing next to my car...
It had rained for the entire day and well into the night. The electricity had returned after several hours, once the downpour had turned to a drizzle. However, the day was ruined by that time, at least for the activities...
"A dripping tap leads to hot wet sex"
Ever since I watched my first hardcore porn film and saw a man ejaculating on a woman’s face, I’ve been a bit cum-obsessed. My new boyfriend was blessed with the ability to spurt a really nice load every time but...
"It was my senior year, and a whole new series of sexual adventures were a head of me."
For the next two weeks Vincent and I were inseparable. We ditched random classes to go to the half built housing community to smoke pot and fool around. We had to vary the days to avoid the construction crews. By...
"It was my senior year and a whole new series of sexual adventures were ahead of me"
It had been nearly a year since my neighbor moved away, and I hadn’t met anyone that interested me the way he did. Thanks to his best friend Drew I spent nearly three quarters of the school year being called...
"Servicing a wealthy Italian visitior to DC"
I get a text message in the early afternoon: "Italian executive at the Mayflower, drinks this evening?" Sounds promising, I respond immediately. Sometimes I dislike meeting for drinks, especially when meeting a client for the first time. Often, it means...
Melissa closed to the door and walked into the front yard that looked like it hadn’t been cared for in a long time. Pulling her mobile phone from her handbag she called a taxi cab with a number she had...
