Most people don’t have good experiences with their roommates in college. Not me. In fact, I can still remember my freshman year vividly… It had been a chaotic day of last minute shopping at Target. My parents and I had spent the better half of the day trying to get everything an eighteen year old would need for his first year. After piling everything into the car, we trudged into the entrance of Marks Hall, where I would...

I had been dating Rachel for a year. It was a whirlwind relationship. We were extremely close and intense until it all burst and consumed itself. But before that, during better times things were glorious. We were in love with each other because of our differences. I am soft-spoken. I let my presence speak for me. She was quite the opposite. Outgoing and outspoken she got energy from being social. Always. She needed new li...

"Ok, girls, on our knees," Cara announces. We all bend down and form a circle around Jake. As soon as we are all settled on our knees, he looks down at all of us, and his cock springs back to life like a steel rod.  We all take notice and Cara fusses, "Jake, try to get through one round of us, please, before you blow your nuts." He grabs his cock and shakes it at her saying, "I have four hot girls ... on their knees ... w...

There are two types of baths... I know I'm not alone in tickling myself with the water. I know, I know, I sound stupid but sometimes those juvenile names for self-love seem to stick. I can't help it. I never shed that stigma around sex, especially alone. I mean, I masturbated... who doesn't? But I could barely talk about sex let alone articulate to Rachel why I really needed a long soak... On the other side of the spectru...

"Titty Comp! Who's first?" Cara excitedly asks. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Me! Me! Meeeeee!" Mel exclaims frantically waving her hand in the air. "Jesus, Mel, settle down. You look like Horshack from 'Welcome Back Kotter'!" Cara responds, shaking her head. "She is just proud of her tits," Val chimes in. "And they are hot!" Cara loudly sighs, "Fine. You can go first." Jake walks over to Mel as she lifts her t-shirt over her head. A smil...

   “I can’t believe I’ve overslept again. Binge-watching shows with you all night is gonna get me fired. I better hustle if I want to make my bus. Try to stay out of trouble today, okay?” Adam joked, winking as he flashed his adorable dimples.  “Oh, I’m always trouble, with or without you.”  “You’re a bad influence on me, Jenny. How do I look?” he questioned, rushing on his black biker boots.  “Like you need to ask? Hones...

"Kimmi, I know you are awake!"  I sheepishly open my eyes. "Sorry," I squeak, with Cara's big tits dangling over me. I look over to see Jake slipping his shorts back on, covering his drooping cock.   "How much did you see?" Jake asks. "Ummm, not much," I lie. "Kimmi, tell the truth," Cara demands. "Everything," I whisper, pulling the covers over my naughty voyeur eyes.  From underneath the covers, I hear them whispering....

Bobby shifted slightly in his seat on the sofa allowing his left hand to slip around Kelsi. His hand found what it was seeking, sliding into the sleeve of her shirt and he cupped her left breast, lightly pinching her nipple through her thin lace bra. “You naughty boy,” Kelsi whispered. “Your roommate will see.” “He can’t see anything,” Bobby whispered back. “We’re covered with the blanket. Besides, he’s watching the movie...

“Mind if I show you what I mean?” The words hit me like a train, and I’m not sure if I’m hearing them correctly—but the look on Bianca’s face tells me I did. I smile with shaky lips. “You’re cute when you get flustered,” she says. Without thinking, I lean forward and kiss her. She makes a noise and pulls away, wide-eyed. I turn my head away. “I—I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to—” “It’s all good,” Bianca assures, “just didn’t ex...

I am, once again, hot and bothered lying on my bed in my dorm room. My fingers graze the outside of my panties, lightly teasing the special place between my legs. Masturbation feels lonely to me though. Sigh. I don't want to cum alone. So, I reluctantly withdraw my fingers and hug myself, resigning myself to another sexually unfulfilled, lonely night at college. After some time, boredom takes over and I decide to go to sl...

I was agitated, frustrated, angry, single, and missing my damn vibrator. I knew my uncouth roommate Bunny stole it, but she didn’t admit it. She would take other things from me and give me that dumbfounded look when I asked her about it. How do you take another person’s vibrator? I wondered about Bunny, my messy, underemployed, pink-haired, tattooed-up-the-wazoo roommate. This was a tiny, one-bedroom apartment in a pricey...

Sweat is fascinating. Its smell might appear unpleasant, yet carries so much information about potential mating partners. Pheromones. Nature relies heavily on them. Just think of the birds and the bees – literally. As far as I am concerned, I crave the stench of sweat; hell, I get off to it! What really makes me cream my little knickers, is the infamous summer musk. A girl's used panties drenched with her mixture of crotc...

Our marriage of convenience broke up in Yellowknife. We’d been together for about three years. She was Swiss-French, and I was English-Canadian. Meeting in Indonesia, we’d travelled together for two years, overland through Asia to Europe. Then a year in Switzerland working at a ski station. Then six months in the Baja living on a beach in an old Volkswagen van. When we started running out of money, we drove back up to Can...