In the early nineteen-eighties, I was dating Susan, who would later become my wife. We were in our late teens so sex opportunities were difficult to find and we usually settled for kissing and heavy petting. Until we discovered a secret parking place that...
Jill emerges from the airport terminal, her eyes scanning the crowd for Jack, her heart pounding with anticipation. A week away from him was too long. Her voluptuous curves are hugged by tight yoga pants and a tank top that accentuates her breasts, nipple...
As Danny came awake Saturday morning, his first thoughts were of the previous night's hot sexual encounter with Gloria. His cock went beyond his normal morning wood state to a full-fledged erection. He slowly stroked it, thinking of all the things they ha...
On Monday, during the lunch break, Gloria came to Danny's table and sat beside him. He smiled at her, saying, "How you doin', beautiful?" "I'm good," she replied with a sweet smile. "I just wanted to tell you what a wonderful time I had with you on Friday...
Through Thanksgiving and Christmas, Danny's visits with Vivian were spotty. When he had time off from school, his mother always had jobs for him around the house. However, on Christmas Eve, his parents went to a party, and Danny was able to spend four hou...
"Fuck, we're about to be passed! Big pickup." I didn't care; my head was down in his lap, his cock in my mouth, so they'd only see the back of my head bobbing, blond hair mussed. "You need to stop, cover me..." "Uhh-uh." I'd worked for this, and he was ab...
By mid-season, I'd settled into a routine of seeing Sam on Sundays and hooking up with Mark during Monday Night Football. Sam proved to be a passionate lover, preparing all kinds of romantic settings at his place and taking the time to make sure I was del...
Victor leaned against the car, his eyes scanning the other vehicles parked nearby. There were numerous men like him, men who maintained unreadable expressions while wearing tailored suits that concealed their shoulder holsters. Each was waiting for a stud...
“It sounds like you’re describing a threesome.” “Yeah, I guess I am.” She rolled over on her back with a sigh, staring up at the ceiling. “What do you think?” he asked. She shrugged in response, resting her hand on her brow and playing with a strand of ha...
Once we were back on the road, Ann threw the blanket over our laps and rested her head on my shoulder. Mom and Dad were listening to the radio and singing along to a Ricky Nelson song. Ann whispered into my ear. “I can’t believe I’m not a virgin anymore.”...
Renee Smith, the redheaded cheerleader, was drunk, and her boyfriend had long since abandoned her. And me being the nerdy gentleman I am, I offered to take her home. Some friends managed to get her into my car, and away we drove. As we turned into her dar...
We made the trek back to his cherry red sports car, which radiated with heat waves in the summer sun. If I had stuck to the leather seats on the way to the garden, that was nothing compared to the sensation now. We exchanged glances and petted each other...
The music was bumping; he was a real vibe on the couch, watching the rest on the dance floor, the beat drops and the bass throbs, the lights catch his trance, crowd moving out there grooving like a nickelodeon view, bits and pieces in neon, ravers with gl...
Gretchen Lovewell The day I sold my soul began like any other. I had a lunch appointment with Farah Hojjat, the Executive Assistant to the CEO of the Foncault Group. She wanted to fill me in on the background for a multi-billion-dollar merger deal that I...
When I was a senior in high school, I was obsessed with sex like most boys my age. I jerked off several times a day, usually concentrating on Mary Ellen’s big tits, or at least my image of what they looked like. I knew I would never get my hands on them,...
