*** the plot and events in this story are completely true though the names have been changed for obvious reasons. We did have an amazing time at the cabin but that's another story and now every year the gus think up new ways to push me over the edge. It was the Friday afternoon before our spring break and the campus was empty except for a few others who also had sports. I had just finished a practice and was heading to the change room. I was hot and sticky with sweat as I walked into the steamy room. I am 5' 8" with a well built tanned body from long workouts and sports. I have short brown hair that I spike in the front and dark brown eyes. I'm straight and somewhat of a wiz with academics which somehow makes me popular. I walk into the change room which ... Read More»

Ending up down at the city beach wasn't part of the plan. But then, I didn't really have a plan. I had been kind of wandering through life in a dream state since my divorce became final. I go to work, (two jobs, now), I go out and wander around looking for inexpensive things to do, I go home to my new tiny apartment. It is ironic that you have so little money to entertain yourself once you have the freedom to do whatever comes to mind. I'm lonely, but I don't really want to date yet. So, when I got off my second job as an undercover security guard at a ritzy downtown complex, I needed something to fill up the time. That's how I found myself walking. I like the beach at night. This is a lake beach, rather than an ocean beach, with a little resort town situated ... Read More»

Ramona got out of the shower and dried herself off, wrapping the towel securely around her curves... just yesterday she'd run into her father's friend Victor after her shower and she'd been so startled that she'd jumped and the towel had fallen to the floor. Although it now gave her a rush of excitement when she saw Victor - even though he was almost twenty-five years older than her 20 years and was very attractive - she didn't want to repeat the experiment. Especially because today her dad was home since it was the weekend. Victor was staying with them until he could find his own place, his wife and him were in the middle of a complicated divorce - although fortunately no children - and Ramona was home for her winter vacation. One whole month of being there ... Read More»

Auntie Barbara had been married briefly many years ago, when I was a child but her husband had left suddenly with the parting shot to my mother and other members of the family, "She's impossible. No man could give her what she wants. Believe me; she'll come to a bad end. One day, some man will do what she wants and it'll kill her." This was reported to me at an early age without interpretation, and I assumed that either she was a wicked woman who wanted to rob banks, or else to go diving among sharks, or perhaps take part in dangerous sports such as ski-diving, mountain climbing or motorcycle racing. None of the adults explained what he may have meant, so I grew up thinking of her as either very naughty or else an audacious older woman. She was about 16 years ... Read More»

I've been fucking my best friend's wife, Lisa, off and on now for three years. She's Jeff's wife-of over one year now-and she's near-family. But Lisa, god bless her, knows my buttons, and she's become her own vice. I mean, with other girls I've had some of the best sex any guy could ever have; and I'm trying to speak honestly and candidly here. But I swear to god, Lisa and I are on another planet. My sweet, dark-haired Lisa. She's 24, shapely, tanned and exotic with dark, beautiful green eyes, shoulder length dark brown hair and bangs that hang over her eyes ever so nicely. And when she wears her hair up, like on her wedding day, the slope of her neck drives me nuts. That coconut skin and those magnificent 36C breasts. But mainly, and thank god for it, it's ... Read More»

Even though she was only eighteen, the other pros on the International Women's Professional Tennis Tour said she was a "sure thing." Ever since she had picked up a racket at the age of three, it was apparent to anyone who watched her that Raye Anne Malloy was a phenom. She was a special tennis player, she had the blonde good looks and feminine innocence that plastered her face all over teeny bopper, and women's sports magazines across the country. It was a well known fact in advertising circles that a Raye Anne Malloy cover, meant at least a thirty percent bump in newsstand sales. That translated into increased advertising revenue. With a seven figure shoe deal and her own personal fragrance line, Raye Anne was about to take on the best in the world at ... Read More»

Didn't know I had a kinky/warped side until finding my wife with another man (accidently). I came back from an overseas trip 5 days earlier than expected; didn't inform my wife cause I wanted it to be a surprise. Got home around 2am, let myself in quietly and expected to find her up cause music was playing. Tiptoed down the hallway to our bedroom which was dimly lit from a bedside lamp (then thought maybe she fell asleep while reading). As I got closer the sounds (moaning) coming from our bedroom made it obvious that she was not by herself. (Should I burst in and make a scene?) Instead I chanced a look in from the dark hallway. Bloody hell, she was going wild with a younger man who must have been on some form of growth hormones, cause he was hung like a horse. ... Read More»

I was woken up again around 2 am to the sound of my room mate fucking another girl he had met at the club. No doubt it was another 18 year old slut that thought she could handle an 12 inch black cock and was finding out the hard way that she really couldn’t and all she could do til my friend was done was lie there and take the cock beating. But this time it was much different, it wasn’t the usual waling and begging to stop and heavy screaming, this girl wanted every inch of black cock my friend had to offer. “Oh fuck, your cock is so big… ram all of it in me, make me take it hard” Seconds after I’d hear the bed slam against my wall and a loud SPLAT sound that could only come from an overly wet pussy that was being stretched out from having a cock rammed ... Read More»

The day that my divorce became final, I decided to celebrate the best way I knew how. I went out drinking with some old friends that my ex had driven away, to the old neighborhood that she had moved us out of. We started out by going to dinner, at a restaurant/bar that was now owned by another old friend of ours, and then we headed out to hit the bars. Fortunately, there were still a couple of bars that catered to the not-so-young crowd, as we are all in our mid 40's. As the night progressed, one by one, my friends started dropping off, until there was only two of us left, myself and my old drinking buddy, Gary. At that point, we decided to hit one more place, a place that was a true drinkers bar, not a meet market, or a dance club. As soon as we walked in, ... Read More»

This summer, I had finally a chance to meet up in a more private location with my friend F., since we didn’t have that chance last year. Just like in 2007, we met in Starbucks, Plaza Indonesia(I think we even got the same table) and had a nice conversation at first. But because she had to go to work again the next day, we decided to leave and go to my place to continue our conversation there. We had a though time finding my place(or let’s say the taxi driver had, we had a hard time explaining), but finally we made it and went up to my room. In there, a friend of mine had been waiting for me(she helped me getting the place, so the receptionist gave her the key anytime she wanted). That was surely a very strange moment, mostly because this friend of mine has a ... Read More»

I don't quite remember when I started to become attracted to Jackie. When she first moved in, she was just another roommate, and I figured she'd be gone in a few months. But as the months wore on, we began hanging out quite a bit. That is, whenever her extremely jealous boyfriend wasn't around. She wasn't the best looking girl in the world. Then again, she wasn't exactly ugly either. But it was those legs that first got me. She was getting ready to go out jogging one day and I caught a glimpse of those fine muscular stems. They were tanned and well defined and right away, I wanted them wrapped around me. And I knew she was attracted to me too. I saw the way she looked at me when she saw me come out of the shower wearing just a towel. Our harmless conversation ... Read More»

She was the kind of woman I am immediately attracted to: An engaging simile, small shapely breasts, and a radiant aura of self-confidence. And now I was sitting cross-legged on her bed just finishing a joint of killer weed she suggested we share. Marijuana makes me viscerally horny, and I was basking in the anticipation of what was to come next. She flashed that engaging smile and said, "I love smoking dope because it makes me feel so 'basic' about my body. And I just love sharing those feelings. What do you say we get to know each other a little better?" Her hands moved slowly to her breasts and massaged the lovely nipples through her silky blouse. Her eyes were closed and she went "ummmmmmm," as she relished the sensation. ... Read More»

The foreplay was amazing. I was on the last day of my period so I told him he didn't have to perform oral sex on me. Before he entered me for the first time he said (in a thick accent), "First I am going to put on this Swiss lube and then I am going to go inside of you". I was so tight (I couldn't even use tampons before losing my virginity) and it hurt so bad that I started crying and I kept making him stop. He then said "I kind of want to put a pillow over your face". I begged him to let me fellate him to orgasm just to make him stop and then I went home to my house where my 4 male roommates were playing Halo. They all high-fived me and then I went to bed. Read More»

For years now, I have been driving a school bus in a little town 25 miles south of Chicago. It’s the perfect gig, really. I get up early and put in a couple hours of work; then, most of the bright day is mine to enjoy. I put in a couple more hours in the afternoon, and for this, I get benefits, steady pay, and summers off. On my route, I meet all kinds of parents every day. Most of my stops are filled with young moms in their pajamas. One of my stops, however, is a cute little cottage on the outskirts of town. The best part of this stop is the young dad, Kevin, who waits with his daughter every morning. When I arrive, he always makes small talk with me as his daughter makes her way back to her seat. He has tortured artist good looks, and he’s always dressed ... Read More»

Divorce didn't figure to be a matter of any particular concern to Josie. Both she and her husband had done well in their careers. If need be she could live well on her own salary plus royalties, but she didn't need to. Rod had been so anxious to shed his middle-aged wife in order to marry the girl barely older than their daughter he agreed to give Josie whatever her lawyer asked. So life continued much as it had before except that she was miserable. She never knew divorce could be so traumatic. Sure her friends had divorced and her best friend, MaryAnn, had become a widow, but their worlds kept on turning. Josie had never thought her marriage would end until death did them part. It would survive everything, including getting older. Not that she was old, ... Read More»