My name is Sabrina, and I guess you could say I was a bit of a late bloomer. High school kinda sucked. I mostly kept to myself, hung out with the same two friends every day, and tried not to get noticed. Boys didn’t talk to me. I don’t even think they knew I existed. Total wallflower syndrome. Part of me always wanted to stand out and be one of the pretty girls who got all the attention, but in a small town, with a conser...

"Yeah, I'm sure it's just around the next bend," I murmured into my phone, squinting at the fading GPS signal. The dusty red earth beneath the worn-out soles of my shoes was a stark contrast to the neon-lit streets of Tokyo. I had been walking for hours, lost in the vast, uncharted land of South Sudan. As an 19-year-old exchange student, I had been eager to immerse myself in the culture of the Nuer tribe, but I hadn't exp...

The locker room was crowded with more naked people than I’d ever seen in my life. There was just one student who looked out of place: fully clothed, wearing headphones and holding a microphone in front of Sandie. ‘So for the benefit of our listeners, describe what’s happening here.’ ‘I’m part of the student union committee and we’ve organised this clothing-optional protest against the closure. We’re asking for a minimum o...

Our first threesome had been so enjoyable that we repeated it the following three Saturdays. We experimented with different ideas, always ending up with me swallowing Aidan’s fluids via Matt’s vagina, or – as he liked to call it – his dock. We made a point of visiting the pool first, as none of us would feel like going afterwards. Surprisingly, this was Aidan’s suggestion. He told us it was to build up his strength for ou...

We wasted no time in taking each other’s clothes off before I led my boyfriend and my swimming buddy to the bedroom. I was more than ready to help out with whatever they wanted to do together. Now I was holding Aidan’s penis in one hand, checking the condom was rolled right down to the base. He was on top of Matt, whose vagina I was holding open with the other hand. Just as I was preparing to guide Aidan inside, I hesitat...

I hadn’t seen Aidan all week. He was becoming so popular on the comedy circuit that he had three separate paid gigs on top of his usual work. Meanwhile, I was busy catching up with overdue coursework. On Saturday, we agreed to meet up and do something relaxing together, but I had just enough time for a quick swim first. I limited myself to thirty minutes. As I was climbing out of the pool, a couple of friends from the swi...

A few days after I introduced Aidan to Matt, I was still embarrassed about a little faux pas. Whenever I was naked with Matt in the changing room and nobody else was around, I would lean in and joke, ‘Nice penis,’ in a theatrical whisper. He would roll back his foreskin to reveal his small purple head and say, ‘Thanks, I grew it myself.’ Then I absentmindedly said it while we were drying off with Matt. The moment it was o...

The frat "men" were typical in the studly party boy mold. The dancing was fun, and Jodie noted a few couples were already hooking up on couches and chairs throughout the room. She was dancing a fast up and down, twisting grind with a younger looking Latino soccer type. It was then that she realized that each of her sister pledges had an equally young male pledge. This was a double challenge; she would discover later. The...

For someone who hated gym class in school, I’d developed a surprising affinity for swimming during my first year at university. Entering my second year after the summer break, I stopped by the campus pool, eager to step back into the water. My return coincided with the end of a major overhaul of the locker rooms. I only had to follow the smell of fresh paint and traces of sawdust. As anticipated, it was much larger. Brand...

Greg woke up, urgently needing to pee and was about to put some clothes on but remembered that he was alone. Both his college-age daughter, Bree and his wife, Laura were at work. Finally, he was alone and had the house to himself for the day! No need to put something on especially since he desperately needed to empty his bladder. Greg bounced out of bed, walked down the hall, naked with a half-stiff cock bobbing up and do...

"Did either of you wear your watch?" Beatrice and Eunice held up their wrists showing that they were bare. Kelli nodded in approval, then led the twins to an airport-style locker bank. "Put your purses in an empty locker, drop in a quarter, and take the key. Then go through the green door at the end of the hall. In that room, there are five other girls. Wait with them until we come get you. Okay?" The twins nodded in unde...

Aggie walked outside to the Valet. "Can you get me a cab to this address?" she asked the young man standing there. The valet pulled a whistle out of his pocket and blew it as he waved his hand. A beat-up old Chevy pulled up and he opened the door for Aggie. Aggie climbed in as the driver stared at the long expanse of leg left bare by the short dress, as she got into the rusty, beat-up, old car. "Where to princess?" the dr...

After reading the curt message Lars had sent to Tiffi, Aggie broke down in hysterics. "It's all over,” she wailed. Beatrice heard Aggie's sobs and hobbled into the room. "What's the matter my dear?" she asked as she looked from one girl to the other. Tiffi held up her phone and showed it to Beatrice, who read the message and looked at Tiffi. "Please leave us alone my dear. Come back tomorrow," she told the younger woman....

"You've done it now bitch," Bree said. "You fuckin' attacked a cheerleader and thought that nothing would happen. You walk around free, while our friend sits in jail. Who the fuck do you think you are?" Bree snarled at Aggie. Pris elbowed Bree, and Bree's mouth dropped open. "What the fuck are you wearing? Did you turn into a fucking crack ho?" Aggie was about to use her newfound confidence, and go off on the two women st...