Here I am in my thirties, still single, and all my friends are married. It can feel lonely at times, even though I still have fun, but the dating scene is very frustrating. Years ago, I came close to getting hitched. She was a college sweetheart. We used to fuck like rabbits at any time, anywhere. I remember feeling anxious about how things started to unravel between us one night at a party. Ava started flirting with some...

This story begins with the last few paragraphs of the story “April”. My parents were getting ready to go out one night. It was a month later, with the same line of bull shit about where they were going, but before they left, I asked them if we could talk for a few minutes. My dad shrugged, and they both sat down. I looked at both and said, “I have some stuff to tell you. First off, I know what you two are doing, going to...

I was only eighteen when I got married and a virgin. My husband Chris is a great guy and a good provider, but as little as I knew about sex when I got married, I never thought he was good in bed. At first, our sex life was good, but after just a few months, it changed for the worse. I tried everything to get his libido going, like sexy clothes, being naked when he came home from work. I even read books and articles and ta...

Another day on the job. I wonder if it will be like yesterday. After years as a delivery driver for multiple companies, I've seen a lot. I've encountered it all on the road, from crazy drivers to wild weather and everything in between. I went to college and got a degree in engineering, just like my dad wanted. He had done well with his degree, so I followed his advice. I got an engineering job after graduating. It paid we...

This story is part of the “Shared” series. It is not necessary to read the first two parts, as this is a standalone story, although it would be nice if you read those. This story is about their daughter April. My parents were in the den talking, and they had no idea I was home. I could not believe my ears. I heard my dad talk about my mom and her being fucked by three black guys while he was watching and masturbating. He...

Many years ago, I found out something about myself I still crave it to this day. I was sixteen years old and a virgin. My boyfriend at that time, Jake, wanted to fuck me and take away my virginity. I kept refusing him, but I did give in and give him his first blowjob. From the first time I did that, he craved it. He wanted it wherever we were. Sometimes sitting in a drive-through lane waiting for food. He loved it when he...

This story begins where part two left off, with Wayne and Sophie making love on a beach. She held me as we kissed and I made love to her. This was so different; it was not just fucking. It was making love. Sophie looked up at me and said, “Cum in me, Wayne. I think I love you.” Those words “I love you” made me cum within seconds of them being spoken by her. I came and rolled off her, and we just lay there on the beach loo...

This story begins with the last chapter of part 1. I woke up at one in the afternoon, and the first thing I did was walk out back to see if any of them were in their backyard. I was not disappointed. All three of them were lying in the sun, but today they were all nude. Three perfect sets of tits, three shaven pussies, and from where I could see three perfect butts. My cock instantly stood at attention. Should I go over t...

Lying in bed on a Monday morning, I was thinking about my life. I had always come in second place; that was my life. I had taken many women out in my day, some beautiful, some not so beautiful, but what mattered to me was who they were. The looks were great, but I wanted more. I wanted brains and a personality. I want some adventure. I wanted to know if the lights were on and there was someone at home. I wanted the “IT” f...

This story begins were part 2 left off. It had been weeks since I found the pink dildo and the dog-eared paperback 'Forbidden Desires' in the church donation box and smuggled them home in my bag. The night when my friend, Judy Ridgemont, came over for Bible study, and we ended up naked and pleasuring each other with our tongues and the silicone cock, before my husband, The Reverend Thomas Calloway, came home and discovere...

This story begins were the first part left off with Thomas finding his wife with another woman. I felt my soul drop like a stone in a well. Panic and shame had replaced all pleasure. Thomas’s shadow loomed above us, dark and angular, blocky with outrage. “Get off her!” he yelled, his voice so loud that it vibrated inside my chest. I scrambled off Judy, my heart galloping, my mouth and chin sticky with the essence of anoth...

"Oh my," I gasped, my voice echoing softly in the quiet room, sifting through the contents of the church donation box. I had carried the sturdy, slightly worn cardboard box into one of the seldom-used offices within the old church, where my husband is the minister. The room had the faint scent of polished wood and old leather-bound hymnals. Dust motes danced lazily in the shafts of sunlight that filtered through the narro...

This story begins with the last paragraph of the first part. The next day some of our initiations would begin. Darla was first up. A bunch of us went to the outdoor lunchroom and watched Darla sit down. She waited until there were at least eight people around her, and then she pulled out her phone and began talking loudly into it like she was talking with someone. We watched as she said, “That's right, surgery. I shoved t...

Finally done with high school. I have been looking at universities for well over a year now, and I want to pick the right one. I want to get my education and go somewhere that does not set my parents or me back financially forever. I want to be a teacher, join a sorority, and maybe have a little fun too. My parents and I settled on a university that would not leave us burdened for the rest of our lives. I worked in high s...

Here I am again. Another year and Valentine's Day is only three days away, and I am sure I will be all alone. I try so hard to find love in my life. I give my heart and soul to my past relationships, only to be cheated on or just plain dumped. I wish this Valentine's Day would be different, but I know better than that. Cupid’s arrow has missed me all my life. I am told I am cute, pretty, and sometimes they say beautiful....