"Wanna watch me squirt off?” Amanda inquired. My previous toying with her pussy through her white cotton thong had not progressed far. She brushed me aside and decided to take matters into her own hands. Why wouldn't she? She's better at it. She’s in constant practice when home alone, judging by the state of the bed and strewn underwear. Her flushed face when I came back early from work told the story. I loved the idea of...

With a bottle of wine in tow, they walked hand in hand down the beach to Mark’s place. It was an older home, tucked back away behind some palm trees and sea oats. Only the second floor was visible to those walking along the shore. “Last chance to back out,” he said. “I’m fine,” she reassured him. “A little nervous, yes, but more excited than anything else!” He kissed her, “I love you baby. You’re the best!” Then they open...

I was waiting in the car and I saw Kristen walking. Her stockinged legs caught my attention and the short skirt provided a view of her long legs. She entered the car and leaned over, and we kissed. Kristen spoke, “Since I have changed the way I dress and am wearing stockings, a few of the girls act differently. Some are friendlier and I enjoy working with them There is one cute girl who asked to have lunch. I get a strang...

I graduated college a few years ago. I tried very hard while I was in school to focus on my studies. But I also wanted to use the time as an opportunity to do as many new things as I could, a lot of which were sexual. I discovered before college that I was into girls as well as guys, and also that I loved masturbating. I had first watched porn when I was 16, and had masturbated about 3 times a day on average ever since th...

I looked up at the clock on the kitchen wall, biting my lip. An hour left before he got home. I don’t know that I’ll be able to wait that long, his incessant teasing had me on edge. More than on edge if I’m being honest, I could feel the wetness soaking through my panties as I rubbed my thighs together, trying desperately to relieve that ache. I was being put through my paces, a consequence of me having teased him while h...

In college, I dated this guy named Reggie. Reggie was a cool dude, but he never left me alone. As big as his dick was, he was that annoying and paranoid. Reggie had a bad habit of accusing my friend Cameron of trying to fuck me. First off, Cameron was gay. Secondly, Cameron was white. I’m not racist or anything; it’s just that everyone knows white guys don’t have the biggest dicks. And more than anything, a big dick is wh...

It was January or February of 1980. I can’t recall the exact date, but I clearly remember the event. A band called “The Fools” had released a Weird Al-like parody song of “Psycho Killer” called “Psycho Chicken.” At least around us, the song caught on like a brush fire and the band was coming to a campus bar near Kelly. I was planning on spending the weekend with her anyway, so it was a plan! The venue had a typical campus...

It was Super Bowl Sunday, January of 1999. It was Super Bowl XXXIII. My Packers had been in the previous two games and split the difference by winning one and losing one. I had no skin in this game though. We had a party at our house with a dozen people over. Most were people that Kelly and I knew through our jobs, including our good friends Bob and Lisa. The game wasn’t all that exciting and everyone headed home after th...

It was 1976. Kelly was sixteen and got her first job working in the bakery/deli at the local grocery store. As she was still in high school she worked a variety of shifts after school, evenings, and on weekends. The job supplied a hideous smock as their uniform. Kelly wore her own jeans and T-shirt under the smock. The smocks were also cleaned by the store. There was a small breakroom in the back area where folks could st...

"Unlisted?" Under the red and green dildo-decorated banner welcoming guests to the annual Pixie-Bob Holiday fiesta, Abbey looked at her buzzing phone. She sent the call to voicemail."Over here, Abbey!"Across the hotel ballroom, a brown arm waved in the crowd, attached to a short person whose head was obscured by the average size partygoers around her.Abbey headed for the arm. She nudged past a buff firefighter with an imp...

She held her hand against his cheek, proving to herself that he was really there.He opened his eyes.They shared an excited smile under the sheets in her bedroom.She realized that after staying up all night bantering and snuggling and marveling at being able to touch each other in person, they had fallen asleep with their clothes on.He linked his bare toes with hers.She was hungry. She craved a warm, sweet Danish.As he awo...