I had had meetups with Marianne for a while. She was nice but extremely reserved. While there was clear sexual tension between us, I never expected anything to come of it. Marianne just wasn't "that type." At least, that's what everyone thought. That's what I thought, too. Marianne tended to be very reserved. She was quiet. She didn't have a lot of boyfriends, and when she was with men, she was usually not all that engage...

Everyone noticed Maureen. She was medium to tall, with a well-rounded butt, C-cup boobs, and flaming red hair that gently flowed over her shoulders and down her back. Although she wasn't flamboyant, Maureen was one of the sexiest women around and she was well aware of it. She wasn't above flaunting it. I knew from friends of hers that she had lost her virginity at a young age. She was known to have several notches on her...

Knowing that she was about to give Michael his first-ever blow job absolutely exhilarated Kayla. Once again, it elicited a strong sense of naughtiness knowing that she had beaten all the girls who liked him as much as she did. She won. She presented herself as an ideal sexual mate and was being rewarded with a thick, smooth penis to be only hers. Finally, Michael told Kayla what he wanted her to do. He instructed her to p...

"And now"—as Kayla spoke, she grabbed hold of Michael's boxers from either side of the waistband—"it's time to take care of you." Before the underwear came off, she wanted to tease him a little and also work to drive him mad. "And let me tell you," she continued, "you deserve it after that. Don't you think?" Michael reached up and rubbed the back of his head. "Uh...I guess." The muscles in his raised arm were flexing beau...

To all appearances, Karen was one of the most traditional, proper women around. Most everyone saw her that way. It was an image she cultivated. She dressed quite modestly, she acted very proper in public, and she was outspokenly traditionalist. She was a fervent defender of the importance of traditional values. But underneath that was another Karen: a beautiful blonde who really liked sex. Both of us were between relation...

A virgin!?! "How is that possible?" Kayla asked the stud sitting in front of her. "Have you looked in the mirror?" She was bewildered. "I, uh, I don't know," Michael said, practically in a whisper. His eyes were glued to Kayla's bare pussy, and he just couldn't seem to look away. Kayla looked down to see a full hard-on poking desperately up against Michael's thin shorts. Surely, the garment was being stretched to the abso...

Brooke and I rapidly became close friends during our senior year of college. We met through a mutual friend and quickly realized that we both enjoyed similar music, shows, pastimes, and food. Meeting her came at a great time because she had just gotten out of a long-term relationship with her boyfriend (whom she had lived with for a few years), and my girlfriend, Jess, and I were on a break while she studied abroad; in ot...

Lily parked her car and Wayne opened the door for her. She took Wayne's offered hand and he helped her out of the car, where they embraced and kissed briefly before he turned saying, “Let me show you my humble apartment before we head out for lunch.” She flashed him a smile and they headed for the door of his apartment. The apartment was sparsely furnished and still in some disarray as Wayne began to explain the remodel o...

Having just graduated from college, it felt like I achieved everything when I landed a tech consultant job at one of the big four consulting firms. Two years of working late nights and going that extra mile had me up for promotion a year ahead of everyone else in my batch. One afternoon, my manager invited me for a coffee chat and shared an incredible opportunity to travel onsite for a project launch. This was the first p...

It had already been an exhaustive night, but he still felt he had a little energy left for one more round of fun. After making Laura his, he decided to explore the levels to which she would go. For her part, Laura had found that she loved being controlled even more by him than any man she had been with before. Perhaps it was their past relationship giving her, what she hoped wasn’t a false sense of security. She felt safe...

I glanced down at my phone – 7:02… Well, she usually runs a little late I suppose. The warm glow of the restaurant’s lighting poured through large arched windows. Inside was a low clamour of decently dressed diners enjoying their meals. It wasn’t suit-up fancy, but it was still well-known and the kind of place Lara and I would go to whenever we met up. Several years had passed since I last saw her, though her image was st...