Being a University Student – Part 2 As we sat down in the cab, Sophia seemed different. She seemed edgy, cold and wasn’t making any sort of eye contact. I placed my hand on top of hers to comfort her...
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My First Boyfriend
"A true story."
I couldn't stop smiling, my hands were shaking and I started to sweat. I ran from my bedroom into the bathroom to brush my teeth for what must have been the third time. I ran my tongue over my smooth...
My Wet Nurses II
"My new nurse has many surprises for me."
Wet Nurses part IIIt's been a couple weeks since Sheryl and Lisa had their way with me. I've left the back door unlocked ever since, but Lorraine is very good at her job and is always making sure the door is...
Former Teacher PT1
"Older teacher invites former student in; some sex is the result"
She was exhausted. Simply worn out from teaching and counseling and as well, listening to all those students and administrators throughout the past year she was relaxing on her bed, and reading a new romance novel she’d heard about as...
If masturbation was an Olympic sport I would have a gold medal. Classic dry stroking with edging, long sessions with different lubes like plant aloe, watching myself in the mirror for POV cum shots, cumming in my mouth, different types...
An Escort With A Twist
"What started as a regular escort visit, ends with a new-found experience"
It was one of those nights where I was really horny; really horny. I’m usually shy in a bar setting so I wasn’t really comfortable going out and just “picking up” a girl. When I get this horny, I’ll turn...
Half Asleep HandJob
"First Story; Hints that I was Bi"
I woke up because of the movement in my bed. I took me a minute to remember that Ross had spent the night. We had stayed up late, drinking beer. As a senior in high school, I couldn't handle too...
Please, officer. I’ll do anything.
"When you're 19, being arrested is the worst thing that could ever happen."
As the lights flashed in my rear view mirror I took in a deep breath. At the time all I could think was 'Damn it' . I wasn't driving, which was a good thing, but at nineteen, I wasn't supposed...
Candy Stroker Part 3: What I Learned at Work
"The Candy Stroker and her friends spread joy throughout the ward."
What I learned at workOver the next few weeks, Adam and I met whenever we could to play around. We spent time at my house and at Adam's because our parents insisted, but we still figured out places to make...
To: You, For three years, you have been my best friend. And for three years, I have been terribly and quite pathetically in love with you. We met at the gym, I admired the definition of your perfect muscles, the...