It is never a good sign when police knocks at your door. A family member had a violent death or a neighborhood robbery took place. But Alan lived with his only relative, his mom, in a gated community in Florida, so neither could possibly apply. A possible third reason, an unpaid parking violation, he wasn’t aware of either. So, when the two plain-cloth officers rang the door bell and showed their IDs he innocently opened...

Mats and Lola had just enough time to compose themselves and dress. Not much later, Lola’s mom drove up the driveway, and both Mats and Lola greeted her at the car. Mats gave her a big kiss on the mouth, and when the kiss broke, Lola’s mom looked so happy and smiled at Mats. Lola felt a bit of a regret well up in her. Mats had just cheated on her, but his mannerisms didn’t show any remorse or change. Without saying much,...

Natalie absolutely needed an A in her high school math class, so her step-father, Paul, spared no expense to achieve that, hiring a retired math teacher to tutor her. Today, Paul wanted to speak to the tutor about her progress, so he drove home earlier than usual to their farm a little outside of town. As he went to the second floor, he heard noises from Natalie's room. Confused and dismayed, he paused and listened. Natal...

I was born and raised in Japan by my Japanese mother and Swedish father. I am medium tall, have dark brown hair, which is often kept in a pony, and dark brown eyes. I love sports and have an athletic slim body. When I was eighteen, dad suddenly left us to live with a much younger woman. My mom is a very pragmatic woman, and after her initial shock, she soon told me, “I will not let this man ruin my life. He is gone, but w...

A soft kiss on my lips stirs me from my sleep. Or it is the tickling of flowing strands of hair on my cheek? And as I inhale deeply, my nostrils are greeted by the scent of freshly ground coffee. Whichever sensation woke me, I'm happy for it, because the first thing I see is her bent over me, warm almond eyes looking into mine. So, last night wasn't a dream! She is the sexy Japanese woman I met last in my hotel, evidently...

Flipping on the light as the door clicks behind us, I watch as my petite sexy companion walks past the bed toward the window. I follow, and we drop our bags as I look her over. I'm really going to have sex with this lady, I tell myself. But I sure hope I can control myself enough to play for a while first. And during! "Oooo, my feet are tired," she says, kicking off her heels as I take my sport coat off and step up to her...

The elevator doors open a few seconds after settling to the bottom floor of my hotel, and I'm greeted by the sight of a pleasant-looking petite Asian lady. I step out past her, instinctively uttering a genial "hello." "Hello," she returns the informal greeting as she steps into the elevator. As the doors close, I take one more sideways peek. "Mmm, not bad," I say to myself, audibly but under my breath, just in case anyone...

The Island - Chapter 3 Day 35: I woke up when it was still dark. I heard the sound of tropical insects and a slight breeze brought in the smell of forest. I opened my eyes, but it was pitch black. The island had been covered with a dense cloud the day before, and it not had lifted. The milk from Sheely’s breast yesterday had been incredible. Was this the reason I slept so well? When I woke up I felt so refreshed, even tho...

I was lying on the bed, and the big window and the opening to the veranda allowed the sea breeze to freely flow. I enjoyed the feeling of a warm wind on my naked body. It must have been shortly before lunchtime, but I wasn’t hungry. I could only think about Pharomé’s incredibly soft and tight pussy and I closed my eyes to cherish what had happened just moments ago. Minutes later I opened them again because I had heard a m...

Day 30:Last night my GPS failed. I don’t know why, but my position is in the Mojave desert since 3:25 PST. And this is quite unlikely, because I am on the Pacific! At least when I started four weeks ago, in Belgium, I headed towards it and after crossing the Indian Ocean I reached it 3 days ago. Day 31:The weather is still bad. Cloudy. So, no sextant to determine position. It’s new moon, so no hint from there either. My c...

“Lola, do you want to marry me?” I was shocked. I was lying on Dave’s bed and he kneeled in front of me, holding my hands. I did not know what to say. I am a 21 year old student who lives in Japan and comes to the US every year for summer holiday. I can’t just get married to my summer lover! “Dave, Dave… I don’t know what to say.” I saw unspeakable pain in his eyes. He cast his eyes down, and let my hands go. I took a dee...

dfjohn wrote a story about my summer holidays in the US (Neighbors' niece). Here is my side of what happened. I first met the Johnsons when I was ten years old, or so. They had just moved in as the new neighbors of my uncle in San Diego. I never saw Mrs. Johnson and later I found out that Mr. Johnson was a single father with a single son, Dave. Their house was much bigger than uncle’s one, and soon Dave and I became frien...