I first met Jessie during the summer when she would come to the Senior League baseball games to watch her son play ball. I was the coach. As with most youth athletic programs, some parents come to the games, some don't, but as the season wore on and the team was winning ballgames, more of the moms were showing up and sitting in the stands behind our bench Several of the moms were hot and dressed the part with short cut-of...

“Well, I hope you don’t have any crazy idea that we’re going to be one and done,” she said. Since my dick was hard again, I didn’t have any crazy idea like that. ---- “Roll over!” I said. “On your stomach.” Eva gave me a funny look and scrunched up her eyebrows. “Why?” she asked. “I’ll rub your back,” I said. “And I want to play with your ass.” “I hope you’re not going to try to stick your fist up there!” she almost shout...

End of Summer - Two weeks before school Rome, Italy Eighteen-year-old Jake Adams was in a night club on vacation wearing a chic black suit, which he thought would impress the Italian ladies. He sat at the bar on a stool having a vodka and coke. He used his fake ID which his older brother, Noah, made for him and it worked. A tall, leggy, gorgeous Italian woman with long flowing wavy black hair walked over to him in a tight...

It was a Saturday night and we were getting ready to go to a party. My girlfriend, Rita was preening in front of the mirror, applying her finishing touches. I’d been ready to go for forty-five minutes. “How do I look?” she asked, and of course there could be only one answer to that. “Fabulous!” I said, “Drop-dead gorgeous. Good enough to eat!” Rita is a good-looking girl, no one would argue that. She’s twenty-five years o...

My name is John. I have always been a fairly well-balanced, healthy, All-American boy. Six feet, 185 pounds, athletic body, blond hair, blue eyes. Good family, normal relationships, all that jazz. When I was twenty-seven years old I met and became involved with a girl named Jen. She was twenty-two at the time. The relationship started off with a bang and was balls to walls all the way. She was a piece of work. After about...

Thursday, June 24, 1999 The power was out.  The power seemed to always go out during a storm.  Tonight was no exception. A flash of lightning lit up the sky outside.  A crack of thunder followed instantaneously, rattling the old window in its nearly dilapidated frame. Heather reached to the nightstand beside her and accidentally knocked over a beer can—an empty beer can.  It rolled off the stand and clanged against the ha...

I lay in bed half exhausted after another sweaty, athletic workout with her. Our sex is always like that, incredible, hot and nasty, the best I’ve ever had. After her third orgasm, she had gotten up and gone into the bathroom. I heard the toilet flush and then the water running in the sink. Then the bathroom door reopened and my sister sauntered over and got back into bed beside me. She rested her head on my shoulder and...

As I tidied the main room of the ground floor apartment, I called home. The numbers on my bedside alarm radio blinked 11:45. In fifteen minutes Joanne would be knocking on my door. She had agreed to model for some photographs and my lounge was to be the studio. She had agreed to pose after seeing a shot I had taken of her friend Wendy a couple of evenings earlier. Wendy and I had met and got pleasantly pissed last Saturda...

She found out two days later that when Fred had his heart attack he was in bed sticking his dick into a flight attendant named Henrietta. Bernie remembered meeting her and her husband at a Christmas party. She guessed it must have been going on for some time. ---- Death fucks up everything. Bernie would never have to tell her husband about why she got fired, but she would have to explain it all to Tina, and everybody else...

That’s how their affair began. They both knew there was no going back now, they’d done it. They couldn’t unring the bell; they would have to be secretive and discreet.  It heated up even more after that. Every other week Bernie would plan a day riding with Jayden…or sometimes just an afternoon…and it was always just a prelude to what they were going to do in her hotel room that night. Bernie would anxiously look forward t...

 Grant had almost turned tail and headed in the opposite direction when he saw the older woman sprawled in the snow. His fear was based on her identity, this was Constance Perkins the so-called witch. However, his parents had raised him well and he couldn't just leave her there. So he approached and offered assistance.  "Help me up. Don't pull, just steady yourself," she said in a pleasant voice as she placed her hands on...

Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a hard worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of humor and could sell ice cubes to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker. Bernie was in her early forties bu...

As you may learn from future stories, Ashleigh went back to school in Illinois in mid-August. We met up a number of times in the two months prior and apparently, she didn’t keep some details about us to herself. That didn’t bother me at all. I may have benefitted from her having loose lips. Who did she share some of these details with? Many of the other cashiers, baggers, and other coworkers of ours around her and my ages...

I just wanted share a story about how I had sex with an 84 year old woman when I was 23.  My boss sent me to his mother house to do a few repairs around her house. When I arrived she opened the door and greeted me. She was wearing an old house coat that only very old women wear. She invited me in and took me down to the basement to show me what she needed done. As she was showing me she dropped something and bent over to...

My favorite color is blue. It always has been, for as long as I can remember. My eyes are blue. Girls I’ve been attracted to have blue eyes. My car is blue. I wear blue jeans a lot. Blue was always the one color that jumped out at me, more vivid than all the others. I was a teenager before I had an eye test and learned that I was the proud owner of a severe case of red-green colorblindness. When I learned that, everything...