I was with my girlfriend at the movies. We had never really gotten to the point before where we had actually had sex. She had a condom with her and I knew she did. It was about 20 minutes into the movie and there were only two other people in the theater. We were all over each other. The next thing you know were sprawled across five seats. She had my pants to my knees and her panties were off. She had the condom already on me by then, and she said to me, "Do you want to do this?" I was like, "YEA!" So without any hesitation we began to have sex. It didn't take long for either of us, but it was the best ever. And to top it off, I got a blow job on the drive home! Read More»

This is a work of fiction. The characters depicted here doesn't mean who they are in real life. This is just a work of my imagination. The story of the sorts include scenes are or seem graphic as well as non-consenualsex. Do not do this in real life. This is just fiction kiddos! F-I-C-T-I-O-N! OK! If you are not old enough to read stories like this you know the drill. Also note that you can either imagine the Zac from High School Musical or the one from The Lucky One. Chapter 1 Zac woke up, got out of his bed, and checked his iPod. It made a ringing chime as a notification popped up. 3:00 DOCTOR'S APPOINTMENT it read, as Zac went into to his bathroom prepping for the day. It was his birthday, October 18, and he went down to his local Sunset Boulevard ... Read More»

Kathy rushed in the front door of her beautiful home after a long day's work. She ran around the house straightening up, and perfecting last minute details. They were to have another night of drinking, and entertaining and she needed to be prepared. Kathy's husband Frank had invited a well-known Hollywood couple to the house. Frank had hopes they could help him with his career. Frank came home about an hour after Kathy, as he always did. "Wait till you meet them," Frank exclaimed, "they are great, Rick is a lot of fun and his wife Chelsea is a real intellectual," he told her. "I'm sure you and her will hit it off just fine," he assured her. "I hope so," said Kathy apprehensively. Whatever you do be nice," Frank told her. He wanted to make ... Read More»

What a crazy couple of months I’ve had. School has been really busy and my job was making me miserable. My cunt hole of a boss finally broke that last straw with me when she cussed me out in front of the other staff and customers. It felt so damn fucking good to yell at her, “I fucking QUIT!” and stormed out of the store. Who the fuck does she think she is? To top that all off, I finally got rid of that married asshole Kevin that I had been seeing for a few months. I got so damn tired of him sneaking out on his wife to see me for a quick wham bam and then he’d leave to sneak back home to her. She can have his sorry ass and his lame excuses. I just miss getting laid. A girl has her needs too ya know! With everything that’s been going on in my life, my marks in ... Read More»

Ricky stood quietly next to the bed while Jack reached out and played with his young butch's hard pecker!!! "Are you gonna be a good boy for me today," Jack asked while jerking on the six inch piece of hard meat!?! "Oh, yes," Ricky moaned, "I promise I'll be good, you can count on me!!!" "That's not what happened last week is it," Jack retorted while recalling the events of a week ago!?! "N-no," Ricky gasped as his orgasm bubbled close to the surface, "I-I didn't mean for it to happen but he was so strong that I couldn't resist him!!!" Ricky was Jack's bitch, but last week Ricky had had and interlude with a big hard stud who fucked Ricky in his tight little ass, and while Jack acted upset over the ... Read More»

I live in a very respectable street. The inhabitants, if they are male, tend to be accountants, middle managers, draughtsmen and things like that. If they are female they either do not go to work at all, or they are receptionists for doctors, dentists or they work in such highly regarded places as pharmacies. They have the appropriate number of children and in some cases grandchildren. Their houses are neat with well cared for gardens and Ford or GM vehicles residing in tidy garages. It is a very peaceful and neighbourly street and, from the point of view of a nineteen year old university student, bloody boring. I think that anaemic word “nice,” describes the street and its people. As for my own family, my father works in a television station. Some ... Read More»

My buddies helped me out of the car just before it caught fire. The guy that forced us into the tree just kept going. I felt something warm on my face and wiped it with my hand, which hurt like hell. In the dull light of the busted headlights I examined the fluid and realized it was my blood. I felt weak in the knees. Ken had a cell phone and he called 911. Philip sat me down on a large bolder next to the tree we had hit. When the police arrived, Ken and Philip told the guys in blue what had happened. "Our friend needs some medical attention," I heard someone say. The cops called an ambulance. I had no idea I was hurt so badly. My buds followed in the police car sirens blaring. I remember it made my head hurt to hear that loud noise. ... Read More»

Most people would look at my life from the outside and think that it’s perfect. My husband and I are young, attractive professionals, he a CFO at an international marketing firm and I a trial attorney on the up and up. We own a palatial estate in Alpharetta’s most exclusive gated community, wear only the finest tailored suits to work, exchange our Lexus and Ranger Rover in for the newest model every year, and hobnob with all of society’s upper crust citizens at ritzy fundraisers. One big fairy tale, right? Wrong. As perfect as things might’ve looked from the outside, something was still missing. Bryan and I were all work, no play. We had been high school sweethearts and it felt as if we’d known each other for so long and had grown so comfortable in our ... Read More»

Anal Adventures I invite you first to read The Room 1 and The Room 2 (search by jboase - they are in Erotic Couplings) before proceeding to The Room 3. This room actually exists. I would be honored if you were to email me should you enjoy the story. Since teenage days my lover and I have each lived with the blessing and the curse that is obsessive sexual need. We have been lovers now for nearly five years, having discovered each other relatively late in life (I am now 60, she is 50). It has been fascinating as our relationship has unfolded to trace our respective histories of sexual need and gratification. And, of course, to enjoy the intense mutual arousal that our being together generates. We have discovered a mutual curiosity for anal sex. Early ... Read More»

We walked into the house and Mrs. Jensen was standing by the light green kitchen counter, reading the latest article of Romantic Homes. She smiled broadly when we entered. "Hi boys," she said. "Back already?" "Hey Mom," Drew said absentmindedly. "Hi Mrs. Jensen," I replied. "Wow Michael, look at you," said Mrs. Jensen. "You've grown up into quite a handsome young man haven't you?" As she spoke, she ran her finger against the strap of her sleeveless green halter-top. Her top didn't show a lot of cleavage, but when combined with her tight low rise navy blue jeans, revealed a good amount of midriff and back. It was almost typical mother attire, but she took the outfit to a whole new dimension. Mrs. Jensen was the type of older woman who had mastered how ... Read More»

My long legged girlfriend was driving me home from the bar one night. It was about 2am on a cool clear night in California. We stopped at the park and she led me to a large jungle gym like thing. We found one nice sized step at the end of a small bridge about 10 feet above the ground. It didn't take her long to remove her pants and sit with her legs spread on that step. Before I knew it I was on front of her on my knees (with my pants dropped to my knees) feeling the brisk air on my ass and shaft as I sloppily stroked her hot wet box. She told me I should pull my pants up a little just in case someone walked by and I laughed at the thought of someone in the park at that hour. A few minutes later I turn around and there was a group of teenage boys walking ... Read More»

The preceding chapters more or less summarize the sordid (and sorta exciting) history that led up to the day my sister Lucy started parking her daughter Melissa with me. From the day I began sitting with my little niece, my child-loving progressed by leaps and bounds, binding me ever more tightly into the bonds of my obsession. I began to care for Melissa when she was only about nine months old. Her parents called on me whenever her mother needed to run a quick errand or when they both wanted to go out and couldn't find (or couldn't afford) a neighborhood sitter. As I've explained, I write stories and articles for magazines and make enough money that I can stay at home, write when I want to, read when I want to, and generally ... Read More»

It was one of those moments that I knew I would never forget, no matter how hard I would try, and to think that up until then I was having the time of my life. In my bedroom and on my knees in front of my best friend Jimmy was a position that I had often found myself in, and at that moment there was no place else I would have rather been in the whole world. Jimmy's pants were down around his ankles, along with his underwear, and I had his cock in my mouth, bringing him to climax like I had done dozens of times in the past. The end always came too soon for me, because I wanted to suck on his thick 7" for as long as he would let me, but he wasn't good at holding back. Either that, or I was too good a cocksucker. Either way, after I had sucked on his meaty ... Read More»

Six days had passed since Lisa turned 18. Lisa was a senior in high school, three months away from graduating, and a shy and smart girl. She was a petite brunette, 5″7, with a nice lean body. Lisa was a virgin who had a curiosity of dating boys but due to her shy nature and her academics kept her busy. She received news that she was accepted into MIT and Stanford due to her resume in high school. Before leaving school that day she dropped by to say hi to her math teacher Mr Suresh and thank him. “Thanks, couldn’t have done it without you” said Lisa “My Pleasure” said Mr Suresh Mr Suresh, born Raj Suresh was a 5″11, 32 year old Indian man with glasses, dark brown skin, and a bulky build. Lisa and a lot of other students had a crush on him, he had kind of a ... Read More»

She was dressed only in her plain white cotton bra and a skirt when he called her for breakfast. She was frustrated she could not find her favorite blouse and rubbed at the dark circles under her eyes. Picking through the massive pile of clothing she found a gray tank top with a stain on one side. Wrinkling her nose at it, she sighed and threw it down as he called for her again. Coming up the hallway, she ducked into the kitchen long enough to make up their tea. The toast was his assumed job, but she did it anyway. She was feeling groggy, while she slept well the hot of the July day was looming. He stared at her creamy white skin as she walked across the small living room to the dinette, the two mugs of tea steaming in each hand. Light from the dawning ... Read More»