It began in the fall of 2004. I was a junior in college. I was slightly chubby, shy, a virgin, and an otherwise completely average boy who listened to pop-punk, got decent grades, and was about to embark on a great and unexpected journey of personal and sexual discovery.I lived in an off-campus apartment, but my roommate had graduated, so I had a two-bedroom to myself. This suited my shy personality well, but eventually I...

     It had been almost a month since I heard the horrible news that our next door neighbors were moving.  They had been our neighbors for seven years, and our kids and their kids were best friends.  However, in all honesty, that isn’t why I was upset at all.  Angela was by far the hottest mom in the entire neighborhood, and I was definitely going to miss her and her yoga pants.  I was also going to miss joining them at t...

 Kylie Venn smoothed the front of her black pleated skirt and reviewed the work she had done on her ipad. A range of photos of architectural closeups of different modernist landmarks. She'd perhaps pretentiously shifted them to black and white. They looked at times like alien artifacts. Strange geometries blown up under an electron microscope. She sipped her coffee.She'd been working at the Vincent Clover Gallery for a mo...

Saturday Evening, July 22 After the girls had left and we had finished cleaning up after Pam’s Girl’s only day. Pam and I were sitting together on the dock at her house on the lake, dipping our feet in the water. At one point, I was staring into her beautiful eyes as she was telling me about her work, when suddenly, she leaned against me, taking my face in her hands and I felt her soft lips brush across mine. So tender, y...

In the first year of our swinging adventure, Kathleen and I broke many of the rules that we had initially established. In the year that followed, we broke another, which profoundly changed the way we participated in this strange new lifestyle.True to their word, our new friends Frank and Diane kept in touch with us after they returned home from Cancun. They invited us to Frank’s impressive house, and we shared a lot of la...

“I feel like sucking a dick.”This would normally seem like a strange statement coming from a man’s wife on an otherwise boring Wednesday night, but in the six weeks since we returned from our vacation in Cancun, no words coming from Kathleen’s mouth seemed to shock me anymore.I smiled and unzipped my pants when she suddenly stopped me. “Not yours,” she said.I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Then whose?” I asked.She took a sip...

Kelly has been an incredibly sexy and horny girl for as long as we had known each other, which in the summer of 1978 was going to be three years. However, since we started having sex with Yvonne and Patrick on a regular basis, and since she'd been with over a dozen different men, Kelly’s vagina was taking over her thoughts. They say guys think with the little head well, Kelly was being driven by her pussy. She knew she wa...

I stood outside Mark’s door starting to doubt myself when it opened, and there he stood with this look that clearly said he was impressed with me, and my fear eased.“Wow Red, you are as bold as I hoped you’d be,” Mark said and pulled me inside.Stumbling into the room, I watched as he closed and locked the door. “How did you get away from the watchful eye of my sister?”“She was with her boyfriend. She wasn’t paying any att...

I rubbed my sweaty palms along my thighs, wiping them off on my jeans. I was so nervous, and I couldn’t believe that everyone had railroaded me into playing spin the bottle. It was my birthday; it should have been my choice.Playing spin the bottle wouldn’t have been too bad if it was regular spin the bottle, but it wasn’t. My best friend, Melissa made sure of that. When the bottle landed on you, you had to kiss that perso...