I spotted her walking alone on the side of the rural road, but as I drew closer in the truck, she didn't stick her thumb out for a ride. Her long red hair cascaded down her back, and the shorts she wore revealed a lot of leg. I tried not to stare, but one thing was clear: the girl wasn't from around here. She was limping a little when I slowed the truck to a crawl beside her. The wedge sandals she had on definitely weren'...

“When will you be back?” Monica Bronson asked her husband Ralph the question with a well-practiced evenness in her voice. “I can’t be sure,” he replied as he pulled on his coat. “It depends on how well the negotiations go. But don’t expect me until mid-week at the earliest. These bastards aren’t going to make it easy.” Monica nodded, showing no sign of the chill that ran through her. “At least three days,” she thought. A...

The house was practically shaking, so loud was the music at Lily’s eighteenth birthday party. Her parents had told her that the volume had to come down at eleven, and if the police were called, she would be in big trouble, so she was watching the time carefully. Luckily, it wasn’t just her birthday that evening; it was also the night of a festival in the town, so a lot of locals were out, anyway. Lily took a drink of wine...

I’ve always known I was bisexual. Even when I was a kid, I thought the girls in my class were pretty, and wanted to kiss the princesses in Disney movies. I officially came out when I was thirteen, and when I told my best friend Sophie, she admitted to me that she was too. I didn’t mind people knowing about me, but she did. Her parents were pretty strict and she was scared to tell anyone, but she told me. When we turned ei...

Emily was eighteen years old and had held on to her virginity. She had committed other sexual acts with various partners, but never gone all the way. She had been eighteen since last December, broke off a long-distance relationship in January, and still had yet to get any action. This summer, though, was growing long and boring, and she was becoming more and more pent-up and frustrated. She finally took action. Even thoug...

Fearing judgment, she lived secluded within the raven-filled forest. When injury befell a lone huntsman, she revealed herself, and he woke to her magical touches. “I know what you are…” he said, losing his thought in her widening green eyes and black satin-and-lace dress molded to deadly curves. “…a beautiful soul,” he finished. Bewitched by his open heart, she bravely offered herself to him. He gently caressed her virgin...

Nobody thought Mary was a virgin. I certainly didn't. She certainly didn't dress the part, and the way she carried herself with a little sway and a good bit of confidence seemed to indicate a well-experienced woman. I had long found her attractive, but never really gotten to know her more than casually. We had been in a couple of classes together but hadn't gotten much beyond hello. Mary was tall and lanky, taller than so...

Biel raised his neck from his pillow and looked down his naked body. At his midriff, his girlfriend Laia was sucking his penis. She was naked, and he could just make out the whiff of her scent at the distance of half his body. He knew that, fairly soon, his grandmother Pilar would pass away, and his family would return to Madrid. It would become a long-distance relationship. He wanted them to last, but it was going to be...

Fortunately, the last full day of sixteen-year-old Toby's and Emma’s stay at Northolt dawned cloudless and warm. The storm had, however, taken its toll on the pool and the boys were occupied for a long time during the morning as they painstakingly cleaned it up. At first, Toby had felt somewhat ill-at-ease with the girls after the adventure of the previous night, but finding their behaviour towards him to be perfectly nor...

My sexual autobiography did not begin at the beginning, but this story answers the question, “where did you lose your virginity?” which I saw on the forums. I hope you enjoy it. What were you doing on Friday, September the first 2000? Cast your mind back. Was it a normal day at the office? Perhaps you were a blushing bride, excited about her wedding the next day? Were you looking after young children who are now all grown...

Aina leaned forward and kissed Pep on the lips. The tables around them were full, and the terrace of the bar hummed with conversations. There were about twelve other tables out. Some had four people sitting on them, some had a couple of friends or lovers. There were two individuals drinking, and taking up a table, alone. She didn’t see anything wrong with that. Sometimes, Aina came here alone. On those occasions, Aina dra...

"Cindy?" I spoke her name softly, out of my groggy stupor. I was returning to bed from the bathroom. My head was stuffed and aching. My throat was sore and my lungs congested. It was Covid, and I felt miserable. I was pretty sure that when I woke up and few minutes before and stumbled to the bathroom, my stepdaughter, Cindy, wasn't in my bed. But I was even more sure that, the way I felt, I simply didn't care enough to gi...

I was a naïve teenage boy, horny like most guys my age, living in a small town in Northern Michigan. My older brother and his friends liked to give me shit a lot about being nerdy and clueless, and teased me mercilessly about not having a date to the school dance. “When we were in high school, we never had any trouble getting dates. What’s wrong with your little brother, Simon?” “Jack, lay off, okay? Otherwise, I will nev...