The touch of your skin against mine. The feel of fabric against my inner thigh. The light caress of your lips against my temple. The sensation of my fingers tracing lines across your back. Your hand around my neck, leaving me gasping. My legs around your waist, keeping you close. Your cock inside me, making me squirm. My orgasm wracking our bodies, leaving us moaning. Never ending pleasures.

Pulling me onto my feet, he brought me closer. The faint smell of cigarettes lingered on his clothing, but as I drew close, I could smell his cologne, making me wonder if he put it on right before I arrived.I moaned softly. I was so tired that I knew my brain wouldn't be capable of making the thirty-minute drive home in the dark without driving into a ditch."You look tired," Seth stated, matter-of-fact. I cast him a side-...

My parent's divorce had been hard on me, but in the long run I knew it was for the good. No more arguments, or things flying through the house and I could do things a little more freely than before. I was at my dad's for his birthday and I had planned to make dinner before letting him go hang out with his buddies for the rest of the night. He deserved it, honestly, and I would have only been in the way. As a 17-year-old,...

“Have you ever been with another woman?” Miranda asked. Carly looked up from her homework. “I’m sorry?” “Have you ever been with another woman?” her friend repeated. Carly stared at her. “Um, no… Why do you ask?” Miranda shrugged, “Just wondering, really. I haven’t, but I’ve though about it. You know me, there isn’t much I haven’t done. Threesomes, foursomes, but usually no women involved.” She chewed her lip thoughtfully...