Kerry zipped up the suitcase. She stood up, smoothing her skirt, and glanced over at Rob. He sat hunched over the laptop, the screen reflecting in his glasses as his fingers danced across the keys. "Any responses yet?" Kerry asked, leaning over his shoulder. "Just the usual suspects. A couple of regulars who can't wait for you to leave, and maybe three or four new ones. It is still early, though." "You seem eager," she wh...

Morgan lay back on her bed with a small smile on her lips as she read the latest text from her boyfriend. It was nothing amazing, just a sweet complaint about having to practice and missing seeing her. But it was enough to make her heart beat a little faster inside. She tossed the phone down and stretched out her body, trying to shed some of the tension that had built up while she was studying. Since the night Rabbit had...

Jake and Tyler were roommates in their third year of college. Maya was a waitress at the Hibachi spot just off campus. The service was quick, and the food was cheap, a perfect combination for college students on a limited budget. The guys ate there a few times a week, and the three of them got to know each other pretty well. As Tyler walked through the parking lot, he saw Maya sitting on the curb outside the restaurant. H...

I loved the idea of travel. I was only seventeen, and my family hardly ever traveled anywhere. So, when my boss, and good friend, Ken, asked me if I was up for a road trip to West Virginia, I was all over it. I remembered the John Denver song, “Take Me Home Country Roads”, from my youth, and now I would finally get a chance to see what he was talking about. You see, my boss was almost twenty-nine and was, by all accounts,...

Yahoo Personals was my go-to for online hookups when I first discovered online 'dating'. It wasn't so much dating, at least for me, but just a lot of anonymous sex. Mostly just random blowjobs in someone's front seat, but occasionally it took me to a stranger's house for an evening of fun or a naked lunch hour. When Jim responded to my ad, I was intrigued almost immediately. An older man, mostly retired from teaching in a...

I smell our dinner before I even ring Giovanna’s doorbell. When she swings the door open to let me in, I look around with a fake nervous expression. “Oh, shit, did I take a wrong turn? Smells like I’m in Naples or something.” “Napoli,” she responds with a grin and her familiar over-the-top Italian accent. A few days ago, Giovanna invited me over for what she described as a “romantic dinner”. We’ve been dating for a few mo...

"Your mattress really sags here," says Juan, "Can't be good for your back." "Yes, you're not the first person to say that." Too late, I realise I've confessed. I blush. He pounces. "Oh, really?! That's what all the men you have in this bed say, is it?" After a kiss to reassure me, he says, "If you had one of those guys' numbers..." I watched the men shake hands and strip. Bouncing on Juan's dick, I sucked Eric's, then Eri...

"Your mattress really sags here," says Juan, "Can't be good for your back." "Yes, you're not the first person to say that." Too late, I realise I've confessed. I blush. He pounces. "Oh, really?! That's what all the men you have in this bed say, is it?" After a kiss to reassure me, he says, "If you had one of those guys' numbers..." I watched the men shake hands and strip. Bouncing on Juan's dick, I sucked Eric's, then Eri...