Sunday afternoon, the day after our double date at the bowling alley. "I'm so sorry to have to tell you this, Joe," consoles Brenda, a bit tearfully, after she parks us at one of the trailheads of the quiet Forest Reserve just outside town. Aww, shit, I was afraid of this, I think. She's letting me go. That was quick. "It's only fair for me to tell you in person. Except for this, I would have wanted to keep seeing you. I...

“Look at those two hunks,” Mara said to Beth, who was sitting next to her on a beach towel. “I think they’ve been checking us out.” Beth looked at the two boys who were standing on the boardwalk looking down at them. One was broad-shouldered with dark hair and a deep tan. The other was a tall blonde with curly hair. They looked like college boys. Beth and Mara were soon-to-be seniors in high school, spending a week at the...

## Chapter 30: After the aftercare. Rick and Jan had fallen asleep while holding their precious little miss. Nicky was too excited to sleep. She was cozy, feeling the warmth from Rick and Jan as they pressed their naked bodies against hers. Nicky remained still until her lovers had fallen asleep and rolled over on their backs next to her. After making sure they were both sleeping soundly, Nicky carefully slipped out of be...

I was a different person from the innocent virgin who had entered the dance hall with my girlfriend earlier that evening. I could still feel the heat simmering between my legs from Carson's cock, when he took my virginity in the back seat of his car. My pussy ached, slick with remnants of his cum and my own juices, and eager for more. After the dance ended, Mike took my hand and led me toward the side door. As we slipped...

She’d always hated visiting her cousin, who lived out in the middle of nowhere, Nebraska, wherever that is! But her mom insisted she spend at least a couple of weeks of her precious summer vacation on her sister’s farm for perspective. Hillary lived in the burbs, but those farm people always called her a city girl, a badge she wore with pride compared to these simple folk who lived off the land. She’d looked forward to tu...

The gym pulsed to the beat of the music, bodies packed tight under the dim lights. I stood in a dark corner of the room, nervously twirling a strand of blonde hair that fell over my shoulders. My best friend Brooke had talked me into coming, but she was with her boyfriend on the dance floor, leaving me to fend for myself. I didn't feel comfortable being here. I had always been shy and awkward in social situations. A tall...

This story is a follow-up on my last story, "best blow job ever". This story is also completely true. Only the names and places have been changed. I have no reason to embellish any part of the story. My parents had moved back to California the summer after I graduated high school. I had a good friend named Isaac, whom I started hanging out with again. Isaac had the most beautiful sister, Kari. Kari's husband was in the Ai...

Sue and Bob left the pizzeria after having a late dinner and got into his ten-year-old, 1962 Rambler and headed out. Bob bought the car two years ago, after receiving his driver’s license when he turned sixteen. As Bob drove, Sue sat beside him with her hand on his leg. He put his arm around her shoulder, holding her against his side. “Where do you want to go, Sue?” Bob said. It was the same question he asked every time t...

My college girlfriend Nicole had arrived at my house to visit for a few days during summer break, her pink Jansport backpack stuffed with enough clothes to last the weekend. She lived with her mother in a farmhouse in the next town over from where we both attended school, while I was home for the summer break, four hours away in the two-story, century-old house that was my childhood home. It had been almost six weeks sinc...

"Mike, mate, you're going to love this!" Zander grinned at me from the driver's seat, drumming his hands on the steering wheel in time with the music blasting from the speakers. I adjusted my glasses and looked out at the muddy field we were turning into. Cars and vans of every description were parked haphazardly across the grass, and in the distance I could see the stages and tents of the festival site. "Yeah," I said, t...