When Jill got home from her grandparents, she found me at the kitchen table drinking a cup of coffee. She put down her bag and got herself a cup of coffee, sitting down to chat with Randi. “Mom are you ok? You look like something bad has happened.” “No, sweetheart, I just have a lot on my mind. We need to have a serious talk and then I need to have the same talk with your dad when he gets home tomorrow.” “Okay, so, what d...

Six weeks after finishing high school, Tommy was fortunate to get a job at a small company that specialized in dry walling. There were four teams in the business, each consisting of four men. Tommy was employed as an apprentice on a four-month probation period and then after that, if he proved to be worthy, he would begin to earn a proper wage as a fulltime employee. The three guys in the team he was assigned to were Geof...

I continued to view the couple as they watched the girls come down from their highs. At this point, the man was leisurely slipping three fingers in and out of the woman while brushing across her clit. The woman was stroking the man’s slowly growing penis while twisting her right nipple through her top. Their casual approach led me to believe that this wasn’t their first time as voyeurs. Doreen started to push herself up a...

My name is Alexis, and this story chronicles an experience my graduate assistant, Rhea, and I had on an archaeological fieldtrip on a supposedly uninhabited island in the Aegean Sea, off the coast of Greece. But it will be helpful to provide a little background before I get to the main events in the story. It took me a while to decide on a major course of study in college, but I finally settled on classical archaeology, w...

This story is based upon a photo series, “The Bet”, by Italian photographer, Andrea James Bramley, who started a photo series under this same name at https://bramleyappletheforbiddenfruit.blogspot.com. I write this with the permission of both he and the model featured in “The Bet”, and with his collaboration. He especially helps with some of the Italian phrasing, which I don’t speak. I present to you this tale of a bet go...

Men like me don't get together with women like Aster very often. And that's because on paper it's all wrong. I was twenty years older than her. She was black and I was white. She was gorgeous and I was… well, I had done all right with women over the years but I had never considered myself to be handsome. Now that the age battle was getting the better of me, I was looking at a different area of the spectrum as regards wome...

"The Bar," was really just that, a bar in a no-frills neighborhood joint populated by a young, knowledgeable in-group making the late-night scene. Historically, it was a converted blacksmith shop, located in New York's Financial District. The actual bar was small, patrons clustered around tables that held clam fritters and other appetizers. The drinks were expensive and more than covered the cost of the free food. Music b...

I was excited about the next soccer practice. There were no guys at the last practice due to Gurls Night. I was hoping Donny would be there this week. I stopped working at 4:00 so I would have enough to time to get ready.   I went into the bathroom and filled my douche bag with a little over two quarts of warm water and special soap. I took off my shorts and panties before pushing the enema nozzle into my ass. I still get...

Doreen hadn’t noticed Sue yet because her eyes were closed as she enjoyed me pushing her buttons. I communicated to Sue that I wanted her to take over caressing Doreen’s breast using her mouth. Sue got the idea, so I moved my hand away as her mouth began its work. At first, Doreen just enjoyed the additional stimulation without realizing how I was sucking on both. It wasn’t until Sue started fingering her clit that Doreen...