“I’ll be back in a bit. I forgot the wine,” Tom said as he grabbed his coat and headed for the door. “Okay. I’m gonna take a...” Diana stopped as she heard the door close behind him. She’d been cleaning all day, preparing for the themed dinner party set for the evening. She shrugged. “Oh well. I should be out before he gets home anyway,” she told herself. She checked to make sure the door was locked and jogged up the stai...

Since his last visit to Larry’s Mum’s house, Matt had hardly thought of anything else. Being his best friend’s Mum, he had always attempted to keep any ‘thoughts’ he might have under mental lock and key. Being alone with her in her kitchen, while Larry was in hospital and her husband working away, had gotten out of hand. While his first blowjob and tit-wank from the buxom 39 year old, should have eased his frustrations, i...

Catching up, that's what I was thinking. Starting over? Making up for lost time. Why had this taken so long? What the hell had I been thinking? The self-recrimination was so frequent these last years that it was almost funny now. And behind that thought, the usual suspects. Mom tried to tell me I was too young. I grimaced in the mirror as I applied my mascara. Well, if Mom knew what I was planning tonight it would curl he...

When I first landed in London, my brother Scott’s friends let me doss on their couch while I got myself sorted with a job and shit. Like all newcomers and tourists I wanted to see the sites and soak up the atmosphere, so Madame Tussauds was to be my first port of call.I was at Madame Tussauds, dressed in my All Blacks shirt (choice eh!) and with a red carnation thing wrapped in tin foil, that some lady outside had pinned...

I do this all for you. In front of the full-length mirror in my bedroom, I slowly unbutton my silk blouse, revealing a pretty white bra edged with pink lace. It has a little pink bow in the center, nestled between my large breasts. I softly caress the tops of my tits, then unzip my skirt, kicking it to one side. My panties match the bra, with the ribbon in front. I'm wearing thigh-high stockings, again with pink ribbons....

We reached the top of the stairs and he strode across the landing to the bedroom door. It was slightly ajar so he gave it a gentle kick to open it, stepped through and shut it with the other foot before taking me to the bed and dropping me onto its sheets. Soft cotton sheets and a luxurious mattress caught me lightly from the air and a second later, Ben was on top of me. When he entered me again I gasped. I was having the...

This wasn't pathetic at all. It was a strange scene to see: the freshly-showered senior fuck queen Sydney, standing a breath away from the fully-dressed new girl, Jade. Neither one was saying a word yet volumes passed between them and sixteen year-old Jade was clearly authoring most of what was being transmitted.The silence and the shadows meant the girls weren't attracting attention but they had an accidental audience ju...

“Girls you need to get up,” Jenny’s dad said walking into her room. I sat up in Jenny’s double bed and looked at the dark figure moving across the room. The room was pitch black and I could just barely see the outline of her dad as he walked towards the curtains and pulled them back. Light flooded into the room and temporarily blinded me from the sudden change in environments. I rubbed my eyes softly until they adjusted a...

VERSES VERSUS – Lines Dashed Off in Response to Challenges Shower Scene The spray was hot, and full of steam. The couple stood beneath. His fingers in her female seam; She sucked air through clenched teeth. And even though the water cooled, (They'd been in there an hour) She loved the way that he had fooled With her clit in the shower. Belly Buttons Some kinds are inny And some kinds are outy. Some look like lips All puck...

It was getting pathetic. Sydney had crushes on random boys every fifteen minutes but they were like chewing bubble gum: after a while they lost their flavor and her attention. For Sydney crushes didn't mean hooking up, or even necessarily speaking to the temporary target of her affection. For Sydney senior year was as much about romantic notions as it was about the actual pursuit of romantic relationships. Her head filled...

rapt attention demanded by shower sounds, groaning throat, gripping hand. eyes unable to look away from your self-loving fist grasping stiff flesh. groaning wet imagination calls me to show my need. halting steps awkward, fingers sliding in and out imagining your mouth on swollen flesh. see me. see sex flowing. catch that aroma of desire. let me kneel before you, caress your rampant body with a wet cheek, lick that mixtur...

It was just getting dark. The day certainly wasn't over yet. Almost as soon as Amelia and I had finished our rather lengthy encounter, we were beset by a knocking on the door. Half asleep in her arms, I was a little surprised when she called out to the door, “Come in, why don't you? It's your house, Cyrus.” The door opened and a familiar tall figure entered. Giggling a little bit, I waved and said, “Hey, Cyrus.” He replie...

I’m nervous, but excited as all hell. The day is finally here! I’m in the hallway, under the bright lights. The passage echoes distant movements, smells of testosterone and sweat. There’s a laminated ‘Access all areas’ pass around my neck. I twist the little string lanyard this way and that, my fingers giving away my jitters as I wait for my older sister. I owe her big time. Ginny works for my favourite football team, in...

I woke up at 8:07 to an empty bed, which was unusual for two reasons these last few weeks; one, I don’t get up that early normally, and two, due to all the stuff we’ve done in one day the last few weeks, getting up early was the last thing on either of our lists, mine or Rita’s. I sat up and wiped the sleep out of my eyes as I prepared to get ready for another “play date” with the Ashley's. Three weeks have passed since w...