I woke the next morning with an even stiffer erection than usual; images of naked bodies, hard cocks, and breasts from my dreams faded as my eyes adjusted to the sunlight. Resisting the urge to masturbate I grabbed a towel and walked naked to the bathroom, trying not to anticipate what the day would bring. After showering I threw on a pair of shorts and a clean t-shirt and went downstairs. Mum was out in the garden hangin...

When I went to university many years ago now I was a virgin and I’d never even had a girlfriend. I arrived at university with high hopes of getting a girl straight away. Those hopes faded in my first few weeks as I had no success with girls. My frustration was compounded by being surrounded by innumerable young micro skirted girls. It was made even worse because in my last year at school, as a sex-obsessed eighteen-year-o...

The casual observer would have seen a couple, dressed in the usual attire of those taking their lunch break from, perhaps, a nearby office. Maybe, even that onlooker would have wondered whether or not it was an office romance.  Fortunately, that person could not have been aware of the swirling emotions that were creating a small whirlpool in my head. On the one hand, I knew her so well and, competing with that, was the re...

After school, I walked down to the park. It was nice to be on my own at last knowing that the whole weekend lay ahead. I sat on a quiet bench under the trees watching the birds and squirrels for a while. I thought about my girlfriend; I really missed her. She’d moved away a few months ago when her dad got a new job. When I thought about the times we’d been together, especially out in the woods or even here in the park my...

I know you. You’re a good girl, trying to do the right thing. Always caring, always loving, always giving of yourself.You see the light in the dark, the good in the bad, the small things that slip past, unnoticed in their blind spot.And I see you.I see you struggling to release the weight of that role. To give voice to those other parts of you. The ones you don’t really like to think about. That jar; your peace of mind, a...

I thought I might have really screwed up. I’d told my mom about Miss Marty Muller, the English teacher I’d had sex with. And I’d told Marty that I’d had sex with my mom. Now, mom was showing Marty around the house. I’d grown more and more eager to have Marty over, COVID or no. We’d stopped seeing each other in late March as California locked down and my one attempt at phone sex hadn’t worked at all. Well, I came, of cours...

Miss Muller’s hand lightly rubbed my thigh. It was down toward my knee, but still, it was a female teacher in contact with her sixteen-year old male student. I’m sure I tensed and she stopped. It was pre-COVID January, 2020, and we were in The Old Spaghetti Factory – me and Miss Muller and three cheerleaders. I wrote sports for the school paper. Miss Muller taught English and managed the cheerleading squad. The cheerleade...

“Father Antonio!” smirked 16-year-old Giovanni as he arrived for liturgy practice. “Guess what? Those two sisters from the convent – they were touching each other at communion!” The young priest smiled knowingly. “Best not to snitch, Gianni. We have secrets too – remember?” The boy’s eyes dipped. “Sì, Padre…” Wordlessly, mindlessly, he turned to lean over the sacrarium, eyes hollow with anticipated humiliation. He heard t...

When I masturbate, I imagine that my penis is a dragon. If my penis were a dragon, he would be deep reddish-gold and bigger than a horse. He’d have two strong legs and two bat wings with a span even longer than he is. He’d have scaly pointed fox ears, whiskers, long sharp teeth, and eyes that you’d better not look into. Most of the time, the dragon sleeps, curled up in a ball like a cat. Or he wakes, stretches, yawns, and...

Gail looked down at her seventeen year old daughter laying there with her face and small tits covered in come. She smiled. “Stay there honey, we need a photo of this…” With that, she disappeared back into the house for a moment but soon returned holding her phone. “Out the way, guys,” she said looking from her dad to her uncle and then at me. We all took a step back as Gail walked forward and took some pictures of Em layi...

We heard that my Aunt and Uncle and their daughter (Joyce) were coming from Iowa for my High School graduation. My family lived in a small three-bedroom house. My Aunt and Uncle will sleep in the guest bedroom, and Joyce will sleep in my bedroom. I'll sleep in our camp trailer.  My friends and I always sleep in the trailer during sleepovers. We can have more privacy out there and can sleep naked. The door can be locked so...

Tom parked his car at lover's point down by the river. He turned off the engine and looked at Sue.  "Did you have any problem with the nudity at Jerry's house? I'm still pissed off at Jane, for embarrassing me in front of my brother and friends."  She said, "No. I liked seeing the guys' penises flop back and forth as they walked around. I was wondering, how long does it take for a guy to make his penis hard?" "You make it...

My name is Jim, and I spent this past summer back on my Uncle's farm in Iowa. I was sixteen years old and will be a senior in High School. My Uncle asked me to come out and work on his farm for the summer, and he would pay me $200. At the time, Tom, who was about twenty-five and Joyce, who was nineteen, was the only kids left at home on the farm. Tom had leased some land and was farming it along with help from his dad. Jo...

( A short review of Part 1. Tom had gone to take a nap before going out on a date with Jane.) Tom and Jane were swimming in a pool naked. Tom had always wanted to go skinny dipping with Jane. They were splashing each other and laughing. They had a beach ball that they threw back and forth.Tom swam underwater towards Jane and came up right in front of her. He grabbed her, kissed her and pulled her close to him. He could fe...