I am sixteen years old and ride the bus home every evening from dance practice. I am really too young for this long bus ride so late at night with all these strangers. I know my parents would think so, so I lie to them and let them think I get a ride home...
I arrive on court wearing my pristine tennis shirt and skirt. He's slouched on the bench outside the saggy chain-link fence in some tattered denim shorts and a vest which accentuates his hairy chest. I slide back the rusty bar to the gate and come on cour...
I got out of the locker room shower, drying off my hair and body with a towel. Nobody had suggested anything so far that day, so I assumed that I didn't have any clients. I slipped on my shorts and top and carried my belongings out to my locker. And, sure...
After Emma kissed her and rolled away to have sex with Nolan, Zoya lay on her back trying to catch her breath. That sexy little redhead had really gotten her going. Her heart was pounding, and she was already wet. Not that it took much. She’d been in sexu...
Alex Hannebrink had always been a good girl— perhaps too good. She was an 18-year-old high school senior with long brown hair, big blue eyes, and a slender figure. The upcoming valedictorian, she had spent her entire life excelling, never once swaying fro...
Boys have wanted to fuck me since I was sixteen years old. They are drawn to my pretty face, my slim, petite body, and my firm c-cup breasts. I'm in college now, and I have had a few boyfriends. The sex has been okay, but not great. Because I am so tiny,...
When I woke in the morning, I could hear voices and music playing. I dressed quickly and found all three girls in the kitchen dressed and ready to go. “You are late this morning,” Ana said, “Did you not have a good night?” I felt my face redden as I turne...
I really did it this time. I had been with some friends having a good time while out doing some rock climbing. We all started getting cocky in our “hold my beer and watch this” type moments. Not the brightest thing to do when you’re climbing the face of a...
My name is Alyse, and this is the story of how I met Mr. K, the father of my college roommate, Kristin, and seduced him to cheat on his wife in their home. I am a self-professed whore, and I am not the least bit ashamed of it. I love sex, and I love the m...
I felt conflicted as I rode the elevator to Roger's office. Meeting him in his private office was a departure from the usual boundaries I set for myself, and I couldn't shake the guilt that crept in. Our flirtatious interactions never crossed the line, bu...
"Tonight marks a new beginning," I tell myself, staring in the mirror. My wedding gown, a deep blue adorned with silver threads, glimmers in the candlelight, each flicker reviving memories of a happier time before my father went to war and never returned....
Susan and I were sitting in the living room with her parents when they suggested Susan go down to the basement and grab some snacks off the storage shelves. Susan grabbed my hand and said, "Come help me pick something." As I walked down the stairs behind...
Cathy and I live in a relatively small city where commute times are highly predictable, and Cathy, being a punctual person, gets home at 5:30 every day and we eat dinner at 6:00. So, by the time Rex left that afternoon, I had very little time to tidy up,...
My wife Amanda and I have been married for a few years, and although our sex life used to be quite adventurous, we have slowly become more and more conservative. She is a beautiful woman in her late twenties, with light brown hair and a shapely body that...
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...
