“So, she took her panties off and leaned over this washing machine right here,” Tommy said as he patted his hand against one of the washers. “I unbuttoned my pants as quickly as I could, crept in behind her, and…” “Whoa, Tommy! Hold on a second!” I interrupted. “Dude, you have to give me some details here. You can’t just run through this shit at one hundred miles per hour.” “Damn!” he fired back. “I didn’t know that I was...

I had barely arrived home from my Christmas break at college when Mom started peppering me with questions about Christmas gifts. Eager to get her to drop the subject, and to make sure that I didn't get a bunch of stuff I didn't want, I agreed to go with her to a local outlet mall. My name is Leah and I am twenty-two. I have light brown hair, although it is sometimes sandy blonde if I lighten it, I weigh one hundred and te...

After taking it up the “hoo-ha” from Lizzie’s boyfriend, I wondered if she might finally have had her fill of tormenting me. Those fears were quickly extinguished when she approached me a week later. Focused on her blog, as well as accommodating her followers, Lizzie started to show up with very specific demands for me. They often included props, increasingly ones that were inserted into my anus, as well as particular phr...

I stood in front of my bedroom mirror as I held my stepsister’s panties out in front of me. My hands were trembling from nerves and excitement as I stared at her slightly see-through, pink undies. They had slightly frilly edges along the waist and legs. Unlike most of her gothic, black panties, they were feminine and typical of what most girls her age wore. I had been curious about what I would look like wearing women's u...

I had just finished my work week and decided to stop at a local Chinese restaurant on the way home. This particular restaurant was the one that I usually frequented, although it wasn’t as good as it used to be. My usual tactic was to simply pull up to the take-out window and order. They were rarely busy and the kitchen staff could whip up an order in under five minutes. This time, however, there were several cars in front...

One of my responsibilities as a low-level supervisor at an investment firm is to attend quarterly meetings at the regional office in Chicago. I am always one of the younger people at these events and, to be fair, I am also the lowest-ranking person from our firm who attends these meetings. While the top executives are pampered and put on an airplane at the company’s expense, I am afforded a partial day off with pay to mak...

It was a mid-July Saturday night and my wife, Angela, and I were preparing to head out for the evening. Angela, or Angie, and I had only been married about two years, so we were still relatively newlyweds. Both of us had been in a previous marriage that didn’t work out, but neither of us had children. That gave us the rare privilege of starting anew in our early thirties. We first headed to a local steakhouse. It was a fa...

When I was about twenty years old, my sexual curiosity started to broaden so that it included men as well as women. I was careful about how I worded that earlier part because there had always been a certain degree of curiosity about men. I wouldn’t say that I was physically attracted to men, or at least the vast majority of men, but I had become increasingly obsessed with their genitalia. In order to disguise my true inte...

One particular day after work, I had just arrived home to find my wife waiting for me in the kitchen. I knew the look that she was giving me far too well. It was clear that something had gone wrong. She led me to the kitchen table and we sat on opposite sides. After outstretching her hands and grabbing hold of mine, she stated, “We need to talk about your daughter, Kellie. It’s about her sexual activity.” “Oh, fuck!” I th...

A few years ago, I was going through a difficult time. I had lost my job, mostly due to my own irresponsibility. I was working in a factory with a very early start time. After being either a little bit or sometimes very late on many occasions, I was eventually let go. Without any money stashed away, I quickly got behind on my bills and I struggled to make the monthly rent payment. Although I was searching for a job, I cou...

When I was in my early twenties, I had to relocate to a larger city for work. Because I wasn’t established and didn’t command an impressive salary, I quickly realized that I probably couldn’t afford to pay for my own place. I didn’t know anyone else living in the area, so I searched through all types of ads trying to find someone who was seeking a roommate. There wasn’t much time to waste, so I soon met with several diffe...

The whirlwind first week of our vacation had come to a close. One of the best aspects of that milestone would be that a flurry of new arrivals would land at the resort. Personally, I was really hoping for some people who were somehow different from the current roster, whether that be age, body type, race, etc. I kept a sharp lookout for the newbies as they slowly trickled into the resort. It didn’t take long for me to spo...

After being caught by Chan, I tried to avoid her for as long as I could. I took it easy the following day, although I did entertain a couple of women. There were also several public displays that I watched in those “off the path” clearings in the woods. Chan was back at it with her nightly show. This time, it was with two women. They were a couple that I had seen before, so the other two women had a bit of a rapport with...

It was exactly one year after the start of this story and, on the surface, things seem very much the same as last year. Chan and I were riding in the back of the same car, Mom and Dad were still up front, and we were heading to the resort once again. That would be just about the end of the similarities with last year. Chan and I had silenced our phones as we fired text messages back and forth rapidly. Even though neither...

“Your boyfriend, Gunnar?” I asked. “Pfft, yeah, he is probably with your sister. Those two have been going at it non-stop for the past couple of days,” she exclaimed with a laugh. “You know about that?” I questioned. “Of course, I do! He’s my boyfriend,” she replied. It was more than I could even begin to process. I mumbled something about letting him know as I mindlessly left the room. As I walked back to the cabin, I di...