A month had passed and Jordan tried to push back the longing and lingering feelings he had for Drew Haynes but they kept on coming back. He tried to concentrate on his relationship with Hayley but it wasn't working out. So he made the decision and ended things with her. It was the hardest decision he ever had to make but the right one. One morning, Jordan was dreaming of Drew Haynes naked in a shower with the water runnin...

Twenty-one-year-old, very handsome Native-American tech geek Jordan Rivers was dating the very pretty, blue-eyed, blonde Hayley Monroe and was happy. But one day, everything changed for him and was in college in Los Angeles. Jordan followed the guys into the men's' shower rooms after they won their soccer game against San Diego University. He took a hot shower as he was smelly. "See you later, Rivers," one of his teammate...

My name was Marissa Barton from England and I moved to Los Angeles to try and get into the modelling business. Once I finished high school and college at twenty one, I packed up my suitcase and passport, and got on the next available flight out to LA with British Airways. I had a friend in LA who knew people in the modelling industry to get me a gig. My friend, Leah Drake, stood there waving at me as I walked through arri...

Simon Hicks was a nineteen-year-old college guy living with his alcoholic dad and gran in Manchester, England. His mum passed away two years before to cancer. He went to college every day, hung out with his friends on campus and talked about girls and fucking. Simon was a little jealous of his best friend, Tom Dale, because he was confident and a hit with the ladies, and gets to fuck all the girls he wanted. Whereas he, h...

My name is Emily and all my friends at uni kept on going on about how great dildos are. To be honest, I never knew what the big deal was. Just a plastic, shaped cock and scrotum which you can insert batteries in to make it vibrate. I'm not a prude, I've had tons of sex before with guys, but they just haven't been good ones. "Emily, you simply must get one," said my friend, Lily. "They'll make you scream in pleasure." My f...

My name is Charlotte Bennett, and it was the year 1912, London England when I met him. The demon from hell named Daniel Somerhalder. I had been working as a bartender at the local pub serving customers, who were loud, cheerful, and merry after a few drinks. It was that same night, as the full moon shone down in the night sky, that he walked in. Daniel Somerhalder, the demon from hell. Sure, on the outside he was a very at...

Claudia Simpson was a nineteen-year-old college student from Malibu, California. But she didn't reach puberty until she was eighteen. She's always wondered why her body stayed like a ten-year-old throughout her adolescence as her friends hit it and grew breasts and had periods. After she turned eighteen, she developed breasts and began to grow a man's dick and scrotum where her pussy should be. Over the next year, Claudia...

A few months had passed and I was still seeing Jeff, but secretly having sexy rendevous with my step sister every chance we got; Mostly it was in the cold, dark, musty basement as our parents were completely disgusted with the pair of us. One night, Janice and I were in the kitchen alone as our parents were out for the evening. She kept slapping my ass and wrapping her arms around me as I was trying to make a sandwich. He...

It had been a few months since my step-sister, Janice, and I had sex on the kitchen table and I felt so ashamed. I avoided her whenever I could and didn't look at her that way again. I attended college and got myself a handsome black boyfriend named Jeff, whom I had great sex with. But every time we had sex, images of her would appear in front of me and I would imagine I was making love to her and not Jeff. Jeff sat aroun...

My name is Cassandra Jenner, thirty years old and from London. I have always been open-minded to try and experience new things and people, especially when it came to sex. I'm very experienced in the bedroom. Bondage, lesbian sex, straight sex, I'm up for it. Sex relaxes me, and makes me happy. When I was eighteen, I was very much alone as my parents never had time for me in their own drama. So I would learn for myself wha...

At the end of summer, a week before starting college, Todd bumped into Wes on his day shift as a lifeguard. He was up on the lifeguard tower watching swimmers in the sea when he sensed someone come up beside him. "Hey, Bittle," Wes said. Todd turned to him and his eyes widened at seeing Wes Pope again standing before him shirtless. The sun's rays reflected off the wetness of his wet golden skin. He gulped nervously as his...

My name was Nikki Malone, nineteen years old and a freshman in a community college in Pennsylvania. My dad re-married six months ago and his new wife and daughter moved in. Janice Davis, my stepsister, was a beautiful and sexy goddess with long black hair, blue eyes, olive skin, with massive breasts. My tits were medium-sized, but they were small compared to hers. I have never thought of another girl in a sexual way, unti...

Todd Bittle was an eighteen-year-old, in his last year of high school, about to graduate. He was also the captain of the school's basketball team. He had always been straight and had lots of girlfriends, but the arrival of the new guy, Wes Pope, had him question his sexuality. It was after basketball practice after school when Todd was in the showers of the men's locker rooms that he heard someone turn on the shower besid...

My name is Owen, an eighteen-year-old, black guy just about to start college in Los Angeles, California. I was horny and hadn't had any sex over the summer as my gorgeous last girlfriend, Rene, dumped me for some hotshot white guy on TV. She told me the usual thing that happens at breakups. "It's not you, Owen, It's me." What a load of bullcrap. I was bored at home one day while my parents were out so I walked into the ki...

Raindrops pitter-pattered against the forest leaves as forty-one-year-old English woman Aurora Anderson sat at a cafe near it in the countryside of Moscow, Russia. She took a sip of her Americano coffee looking out the window. She found the sound of the rain beating against the glass of the window soothing and relaxing. The door of the cafe chimed as it opened and in walked a man of early forties with a dark beard and dar...