It’s Not Like It’s Real Sex Melissa Andrews and James Fortune were 18 years old. They had been so for a number of months. Even longer than they had been dating. It had only been about a couple of months since they started dating. In any case, they were now seeing each other quite a bit. They would ensure to spend time at least three school nights together. Their parents both insisted that they not spend every night together. They were frankly concerned that Melissa and James were going too fast, although their effort to constrain them probably had the opposite effect of keeping the passion fires burning. Absence does make the heart grow fonder. Even when the parents insisted that … [Click here to read more]
Ad Symbol Nightmare
Story by James B.
I gave her a cup of coffee, she looked like she needed it. "It was horrible." She told us. She sat in the chair, 5'4, thin, her hair a mess, clothing torn. I could see her left breast threatening to pop out of what was left of her blouse. Her pink lips pale, her skin taught from her ordeal. She drank the cup of coffee quickly as if it were a matter of life or death. "Tell us the whole thing," I urged her. She put the empty coffee cup on the desk, her gray bloodshot eyes focused on me. "Maybe it's because Janie's house was built over an old Indian burial ground. Or it could be because we stole that statue of Azathoth from the Arkham Institute of Cult studies. It was a prank for … [Click here to read more]
Nice Guys Finish Last
Story by Ujjwal
Science class at the end of the day was always a time of near-anarchy for me. The students were loud and annoying, but I and one other girl were quiet- I because I was shy, her because she didn’t give a thing for the class (not to mention the teacher was a flat chest and hated to be reminded so). As such, I sat in the far corner of the classroom, and she next to me with a small space between us. We were simply acquaintances, nothing more. I was your typical nice guy. Freshly 18, I was 6’2 with the normal brown hair nice guys have. I will tell you I was threatening to look at- strong jaw, decent muscles, and my height, as well as a deep, resonating voice I’ve always had. But … [Click here to read more]
A Bisexual Haitian Story
Story by James B.
Paul Jean-Francois stood in front of the mirror, and checked out his reflection. At the age of twenty, he stood six feet two inches tall, a bit rugged, with dark brown skin and short black hair framing a round, animated face. Ever since he came to America from the Caribbean island of Haiti where he was born, he'd been getting checked out by men and women left and right. Sometimes, he welcomed the attention, and other times, he really could care less. He grew up poor on the island of Barbados. All she ever wanted was to make something of himself. In 2002, at the age of seventeen he won the Pan American Scholastic Contest. The winners won an all-expenses-paid trip to New York City and got to … [Click here to read more]
‘Research’ Project
Story by James B.
If she were going to learn more about herself, she was going to have to spend time with the man who knew her best. They talked, shared stories, laughs and even many moments of pain. He helped her through the toughest times she's know in her life. What he wanted from her now, in exchange for their friendship was more than she could offer. It was not from reluctance, but from lack of knowledge. He wanted her to tell him exactly what she wanted from a man sexually. She was a novice. In her mind, she could express a fantasy. In actuality, she had no living proof that the fantasies would or could result in the orgasm he wanted for her. They sat one night and talked over a few drinks. … [Click here to read more]
Finding Paradise
Story by Pip
Life was becoming a living hell. My marriage had been falling apart for years and, for one reason or another, neither my wife nor I would get out. It wasn’t because of the kids; because we didn’t have any — we just had our own personal reasons. Several friends decided to try and brighten my spirits and took me out to celebrate St. Patrick’s Day, taking me to a little dance club called Crystals. I felt a little out of place as a 40-something mingling with the dancers who were barely old enough to drink and it wasn’t doing much to help my mood. Then I saw the girl on the stage next to the DJ, shaking everything she had — and she had plenty. Wearing a … [Click here to read more]
Twin Summer Ch. 01
Story by Lateef
The sun shone hot in a clear late June sky. Thrush and blackbird sang their beautiful songs. The river bubbled gently away as I walked along the path enjoying my release from school exams and looking forward to a summer of freedom before university in the autumn. The meadows beside the river were long with grass and wild flowers, the local farmer liking to keep things natural and encourage the wildlife. Everything was beautiful and everything idyllic. Living deep in the Dorset countryside, very few people came this way. The tourists tended to go south to the coast; here all was wild, quiet and miles from anywhere. I had been walking for about 20 minutes when I first heard the sounds of … [Click here to read more]
Tammy
Story by Liam
Tammy was my older sister’s best friend since they were in grade school and now at 19 she was a real hottie. Long dark hair and a sweet a person as you’ll ever want to meet. I had the hot’s for her for years, and loved to watch them as they practiced putting on their makeup and try different clothes on and model them for me, Mainly so I could be close to Tammy! It used to make me mad to listen to Tammy talk about her newest boyfriend and how they always tried to get in her pants. Even though I had only just turned 18, she was my girl I felt. Her deep dark bedroom eyes melted me when she smiled at me, and her pert tits standing high and proud on her chest, just made me drool. I changed my … [Click here to read more]
A Different Kind of Becky
Story by James B.
"Becky, um, this isn't easy for me to say, so I'm just going to say it, I am curious about sex with women," Halima Abdisalam said softly, and the young Hijab-wearing Muslim woman sighed deeply as she awaited her best friend's answer. Becky Kleinfeld looked at the tall, well-dressed, stylish brown-skinned Muslim cutie who had been her best friend for ages, and smiled, not quite knowing how to respond to her statement. "Nothing wrong with that," the short-haired, freckle-faced, ginger-headed Jewish tomboy replied, and a relieved smile appeared on Halima's lovely face. Born in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, to a Somali Muslim immigrant father, Ahmed Abdisalam, and a White Canadian mother, … [Click here to read more]
A BBW For My Birthday
Story by James B.
November 3rd...another birthday. Shit; I turn 53 years old and it is the same old same old. Cards and underwear from my parents and happy birthday phone calls from my brothers and sisters. Just once I wish a birthday could be a little different. Oh well, at least it was Saturday, so I could grab a few extra hours of sleep. Just as I was dozing off again, the phone rang. "Hello.." "Happy Birthday to you, Happy birthday to you..." came the off tune rendition of my best buddy Dave's greeting. "Dave, isn't it a little early to be torturing me with your singing?" "Har Har good buddy. I will ignore that little jibe. Just calling to see how you like her." "Like who? What the Hell … [Click here to read more]
Homeschooled Ch. 01
Story by Khushi
It would have never happened if not for her tutor. Or, better to say, it would have never happened if her parents had not hired the particular tutor that they did. Becky Herson had been schooled by tutors all of her life, a sheltered only child, daughter of rich but insular parents. She never attended any public school or belonged to any teams, she was kept at home on a carefully monitored computer and television. Her best friend was her cousin Margaret, because Aunt Cecily also did not approve of her daughter being exposed to the world. They didn’t really have any choice but to be best friends, because they never got to meet anyone outside of their family. Even on Sundays, they would … [Click here to read more]
Adult Nursing – Sherry’s Story
Story by James B.
It had seemed like a crazy idea to Sherry when it first occurred to her. But she needed money and this was a way to get some that would allow her to express the desire that had been building up inside her for what seemed like years. Sherry had developed early. As a young teen her double-d cup bustline attracted a lot of attention, all of it unwanted. The boys all wanted to "score" with her so they could brag about it to their friends. They would pretend to care about her until they had their chance to grope her in the movies or in the backseat of their cars. The girls weren't any better. Most of them called her unkind names like "Jugs" and wouldn't associate with her. They assumed that … [Click here to read more]
4 Moms 4 Aidan Ch. 11
Story by James B.
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are of legal age. I'm most grateful for FeatherArmy's editing. Surely it's not an easy task to clean up my mistakes ;-) hetup ***** Chapter 11 Amanda Bratton, Claire Robbins, Vanessa Miller and Grace Powell were driving in Vanessa's SUV. They were on their way to their annual extended weekend away from the families. Once a year they rented a vacation home and spent Thursday to Sunday to their own leisure. It had become a tradition and this year the drive had been really exciting. They had all found out they were pregnant so on the trip they shared histories about their husbands' reaction to the news. The husbands had all been shocked … [Click here to read more]
Ely
Story by Diya
”But, I am a virgin, I thought you knew that!” Ely said with a deep hot blush. A kiss was one thing but the hand holding his hard dick through his shorts was something else again. Ann Jones laughed and then got a slightly shocked look on her face. ”I…. Uh…. I…. No, I didn’t know that,” she finally got out as she took a step back from the young man, releasing her grip on his hot rock hard dick. ”From the way my daughter talked, you were very experienced.” ”Well, Jenny talks a good game but she’s still a virgin also as far as I know.” Ann looked at Ely sharply. ”According to her, she fucks the whole football … [Click here to read more]
16th Century Slave Market Pt. 02
Story by James B.
Note: Thanks for the votes and comments on Pt. 1. I have also heard privately from five women about our mutual dream (nightmare) of abduction. One was quite touching and detailed. In Part 2 Carina faces her uncertain future as a captive virgin. From Part 1: Carina's gyrations started a bidding frenzy, finally ending with a closed fist. As her new owner came forward, she tried to discern if he had a kind face, but her foggy mind could only fix on his black beard. She froze for a moment until the auctioneer turned her shoulder to the side. The steps felt odd on her bare toes. In a haze, she saw the dry ground at the bottom and had a fleeting concern that her feet were going to get … [Click here to read more]