Professor Carter and Sandy agreed to meet for lunch on the Monday after Thanksgiving. They both wore a French pin attached to their clothes so that they would recognize each other. God help them if there was a Bastille Day celebration going on in Atlanta . Sandy wore the same clothes as if she was having lunch with the girls. She wasn't trying to dress like a slut or even seduce the professor. Sandy was looking forward to...

She is thirty-seven years old and a mother of two daughters. The youngest daughter recently turned sixteen and the oldest is nearly eighteen. Both girls are dating and there is no secret that they both are sexually active. That's because of the open communication they've had with their parents about sex and both girls started birth control pills soon after they began menstruating. Their mother, Sandy, is married to a fant...

I was to pick her up at half past six. I rang her doorbell at 6:35 PM on a hot and humid July evening. The door of her apartment opened and a man about my age stood at the door. I said, "I'm looking for Tina." "She's inside. I'm just leaving," he said. "Have fun, dude. She's really somethin' amazing." I walked in as he left and saw Tina on her bed dressed in a purple see-through baby doll negligee, no panties, just the fl...

His name is Gino, short for 'Giovani'. Gino lived in the toughest neighborhood in town and that would explain his attitude. He walked with an attitude, talked with an attitude, and treated girls with an attitude. In short, he was the Tony Manero from Saturday Night Fever in his hometown. Girls loved him and that means in a literal sense. Gino never had to ask a girl for sex. Ever since he turned sixteen as a sophomore in...

"Fuck me," she screamed. "Harder, harder," I madly pounded my dick while watching him thrash into her inflamed pussy. "Hey, Jerry." a voice said. "You get yourself off watching porn on your computer?" It was a girl's disapproving voice. I quickly covered up and wheeled around to see a blond teenager staring at me with a broad grin. Standing behind me was, Marlene, my sister's best friend. There was no telling how long she...

"What are you watching, Jim?" my wife asked leaning over my shoulder.  "This is the website Karen and Steve keep talking about," I said  "Looks like a lot of naked people. Is it a nude beach?" Nancy asked. "No, don't you remember? Steve keeps telling us about this nudist camp forty miles north of here." Nancy thought for a minute and said, "I thought he was talking about a backpacker's camp of some sort. Do you think they...

Busted: Becky finds out . Richard gets an education and a surprise seduction. I rarely jerked off at home during the two weeks that Becky was away at her art workshop . I hadn't needed to since Becky's friends were taking good care me. Becky got home just in time for the big Fourth of July party at Stan's. Stan's parents were up in Hayward meeting friends who had a vacation lodge there, so we had the house to ourselves. T...

The banquet night continued: Richard gets some relief and Becky finishes the painting. The Johanssons had not returned from their banquet and Becky had not fulfilled her promise. Richard continued to anticipate much more than Becky's original promise. The evening in which the Johanssons were at the bowling banquet did not end with Becky trying out her new birthday present, Kong. As I reached to shut off the buzz, Becky sa...

Exploration and Discovery: Richard and Becky take some naughty selfies. Now that you've read something about Richard's background and earliest encounter with his first girlfriend (and I hope you have had time to read Part One), Richard is now moving forward to new experiences. By our junior year, most of the guys had seen their girlfriend's tits and maybe felt a little pussy. More stories surfaced at the high school about...

Part One The following story reads just short of a small book, a tale in four parts. It had to be that way because growing up is a long slow process, sometimes joyous, sometimes painful but always eventful. An abridged version of a young man coming of age would be a betrayal to the drama and excitement of youthful fantasies and indiscretions. After many false starts and several near misses, Richard reaches a spectacular h...

Scott and Carol are an ordinary couple living in an ordinary middle class community on an ordinary street and in an ordinary house. Carol is an ordinary housewife and Scott is an ordinary nine to five vice-president at mostly ordinary advertising agency. He goes to work from Monday through Friday and Carol spends her time watching Oprah and soap operas. Their sex life has been ordinary as well but that is about to change....

I can't explain what happened. Maybe I wasn't the lover that she had always dreamed about. Maybe I didn't empathize like she expected when she needed to vent. Maybe I didn't bring her flowers often enough. Maybe, just maybe, she met someone new. All of those 'maybes' swirling in my head leaving me dazed and heartbroken. Whatever the cause, I was single again, in pain and as lonely as hell. It was time to get away and go s...

Well, the story of Carl and Madison didn't end in New York City. In the morning after our glory hole adventure, we took a leisurely stroll in the neighborhood for a breakfast stop, then checked in at the drugstore to pick up a 'morning after' pill. Pregnancy was not on Madison's priority list, nor mine. During the afternoon we played like little kids, making snow angels, dodging snow balls and failing at making a snowman....

Madison and I met as freshmen while at the University of Scranton but that was three years ago. We said 'Hello' whenever seeing each other on campus or in class but we never dated. Madison was exceptionally attractive so it was easy to understand why she was never without a boyfriend. She was a blond with the face of an angel and properly proportioned curves. There was something about her blue eyes and innocent look that...

Sarah, married and a mother of two, has taken a whirlwind journey of sexual encounters. Her friend Helen encourages her to experience one last erotic adventure. Each time Helen and I met, she gave me the gossip centered around the people I had met at her party. I learned that Artemis was fucking Athena even with a thirty year difference in their ages. Apollo and Ares are gay and expect to be married as soon as the state m...