I had just finished my first year at college and I was finishing packing up my dorm to head home for the summer. I had experienced a lot of firsts this year and I rather enjoyed a lot of my experiences. I discovered that I loved dressing in lingerie thanks to a girl I had met who had a fetish for fucking men dressed in lingerie. I did buy some lingerie to use with her but we broke up a few weeks afterwards and I never got...

I found myself divorced, at fifty-five years old, after thirty-six years of marriage, and was invited to check out the Single's Ward at church. Not knowing anyone, I just kind of ventured through the motions and introductions before the sacrament meeting. I met some friendly people then I worked my way to the back pew and took a seat. A few minutes later, a beautiful younger woman snuck in and sat down next to me. I guess...

Rob was nervous. It had been almost a week since his French teacher, Miss Aubert, had given him twelve strokes of the cane on his bare bottom for cheating on a vocabulary exam. He had consented to the punishment rather than failing the class. The pain was gone, and the stripes nearly invisible, but the memory of how much each stroke hurt was still vivid. So was the memory of how she had kissed him, allowed him to fondle h...

Olivia put on a flowery dress that didn’t show too much cleavage and headed to church. She caught Pastor Jesse's eye when she slipped into the pew as the service was about to start. Though the look on his face was sheer terror, he meandered over to say hello in a smooth, calm voice. “Well, hello, Olivia. It’s nice to see you again.” Liv smiled. She knew that an innocent bystander would think he meant here in church. But s...

The sun sparkled on the Mediterranean Sea. As the Catalan countryside rolled past him, Carlo P. looked out of the window from the train. It was beautiful here, no doubt. Coming to study his history degree from Rome, he knew the Spanish climate here would agree with him. It was mid-September in his eighteenth year. He had the whole rest of his life ahead of him. Freshers’ week passed. Carlo had partied hard and was ready t...

It had become a typical morning in our household, my dad stuffing his face with his breakfast before dashing out the door without saying a single word. He eagerly wanted to go outside because of his lift to work and his new work associate, Clare. My step mum Molly, who’s been with my dad since I was sixteen, hated this fact. It’s ironic when I think about it, that he cheated on my real mum to be with her back in the day,...

“I’ll be back in a minute,” she announced, slowly rising off the sofa, teetering just a bit. “Don’t you gentlemen go anywhere,” she called over her shoulder, giggling just a bit as she closed the bathroom door. “Not until you tell me to,” Dean replied smiling gratefully. “That’s what I call following the rules,“ she answered, peeking through a crack in the bathroom door. “Hold that thought. I have plans for both of you.”...

The grip on his hair changed from commanding to caressing once he was kneeling between open legs. Hours researching: books, diagrams, porn... nothing compared. His cock grew as he leaned in, inhaled. Mouth-watering. Arousal clung to pink folds, seeping from hidden depths as he was lured closer, the scent dizzying, demanding. His tongue snuck out, sliding silkily through warm wetness and her flavour flooded his senses. A m...

I managed to graduate high school in 1966, still a virgin. It wasn’t the hardest thing I’ve ever done. At the time I was quite proud of myself. Not til sixteen did I even make out with guys and let them feel my tits—that usually got me excited enough to rub their dick and usually make them cum in their pants. They always wanted more, but that was a no-no. My pussy was off limits, except to me of course. Masturbation was g...

I had never been stood up by a date. The feeling sucked. I had just ended a six-year relationship, and I was beginning to enjoy my single life. But that night, I was hating it. I sat there with my cup of wine and the empty chair across from me; the restaurant was full of people, and the waiter kept coming over, asking if I still wanted to wait. Frustrated, I downed my entire cup of wine, and it kind of went to my head, im...

“Whoa,” Dean exclaimed in disbelief. “We better get to the elevators, quick,” I replied. We both practically fell over each other in a rush to vacate the table. We hurriedly headed through the bar area toward the elevator, and there she stood with her back to us. The doors opened, revealing an empty, mirror-paneled lift. We entered and stood waiting for the doors to close with her between us. I glanced into the mirror and...

Ruth had been friends with Christina for years. Both girls had been collectively known as "the geek squad" at school, boys had shunned them, and the popular girls ignored them. The two girls had birthdays near the same day, so on their seventeenth birthday, they decided to have a small get-together at Ruth's place. After a nice meal, the two girls went up to Ruth's room. Talking about their week Christina blushed suddenly...

“… and don’t forget to go to Helen’s on the way home!” my wife nagged. “Of course not!” I snapped, knowing full well I had already forgotten the instruction from earlier in the conversation, “Love you, see you soon.” Helen is my wife’s best friend of over thirty years. They went to nursery and school together, went to the same university together, had holidays together and was her bridesmaid at our wedding. That was the o...