My boyfriend’s roommate, Shana, celebrated her birthday a few weeks ago. She had moved in a little more than three years ago and she hadn’t aged a lick since then—quite the contrary, in fact. It took a while, but Ken (and I) learned to be very okay with that. You see, his roommate was like a daughter to us. Shana spent the previous night at my apartment so Ken was able to get his place fixed up for a fun family birthday p...

Bet already knew that my roommate was a young woman who was also divorced. She didn’t know all of the details, though, and I figured it was time to come clean. Either she stuck around afterward or not—none of my other girlfriends had. I planned to make Bet’s first night over at my place a big deal, which it would have been whether I had a roommate or not. I poured a scotch for myself and changed into my jeans. Shana, my r...

Diana walked past me outside and slapped my ass, as she slipped into the hot tub with Megan. I was frozen, in awe, what to do? Get dressed, or join these two beautiful naked women in the hot tub! I stood there for a minute until both of them encouraged me to climb in. "Fuck it," into the hot tub in all my glory. Diana smiled, and Megan looked me over, as I squeezed between them. "Megan this is Charlie, Charlie this is my...

I just finished the last touches on my dream home and needed something to eat and drink. After a quick shower, I found a small bar just outside of town and pulled into the parking lot. It was a balmy 95-degree day, and 'thirsty' was an understatement. As I walked inside, the AC felt amazing, andI sat down at the end of the bar. That’s when she turned and asked what she get for me. “Captain and coke,” I responded. When I l...

Whoever coined the phrase Sweet Sixteen should have nabbed Sexpot Seventeen too. My senior high school year has so far been dominated by constant wetness. Honestly, horny doesn’t even come close. I've fucked my way through the team captains. The hot boys. The bad boys. Even a few of the girls in the chess club who were open to some post-game action. A girl's gotta experiment, right? I know, I know: that probably means I'm...

Allison snatches me from the car. “This is so exciting!” she beams. “I can’t wait for you to meet everyone. Now, remember… don’t be shocked by how close we are.” “It’s OK,” I assure her. “I ain’t worried about nothin’.” She looks back at me, and I wink. We pass under a banner with balloons on either side that reads, “2022 Bennington’s Fam Bam Reunion.” People are scattered all over, talking and laughing with one another....

Do you remember the first time I fucked your tight little pussy. It was the morning after the night we spent on the sofa watching TV. You let me slip one of my fat fingers up your cunt and I remember you closing your eyes as I stroked it into you. My cock was so hard that night, pressing into you from underneath. Your mother interrupted us because she thought you had gone to sleep with your eyes closed and I remember suck...

It was eight o’clock in the evening when I received a text message from my little girl. It was a cry for help, and it was the first time my little girl was staying away for the night in a hotel in London. The message simply said: Need to talk, daddy. I knew what that meant. I knew that need to talk was a euphemism because we’d used it so many times in the past. I looked at it and pondered as to what I should do. I had to...