In Part 2, my wife’s youngest sister and I finally fuck while Donna and her other sisters go shopping. Nan and I knew that we would be fucking every chance we got. We just needed another opportunity. Luckily, my wife, her mom, and her other two sisters decide that, after a long day of shopping, they need a spa day. So they get up bright and early and head to a nearby town to get pampered. Nan didn’t go. She wasn’t really...

My parents told me I could get a car when I turned seventeen, so dad signed me up for a driver education class. On the first day, I showed up promptly wearing a yellow sundress and sandals. It was appropriate attire for the hot and humid weather we were experiencing. The room was super-cooled with the air conditioning on high. I wish I had brought the sweater my mom told me to bring. I smiled as I walked past eight other...

Growing up in an ultra-conservative home, I led a pretty sheltered life. My dad gave me the “birds and the bees” talk when I was a sophomore in high school. Let’s just say…it didn’t go very well. To say the talk was awkward would be an understatement. There was nowhere for me to hide. I just wanted it to be over. Even though I wasn’t super experienced yet with girls, I knew that his version of sex was out of touch, to say...

My sex life had been experiencing a bit of a cold streak over the past few weeks. Despite my best efforts, trying to get laid became a lesson in futility and depending on your perspective, a series of misadventures. Just before Labor Day, I had been flirting heavily with a cute brunette at the gym. Her body was a work of art and while she flirted right back, she failed to mention her hulking boyfriend who just so happens...

She walks towards me smiling and tells me to sit by her desk. We chat politely about the sunshine as she opens files on the computer. Straight black hair frames her face, so shiny. She is delicate, so petite, warm and friendly. An open emerald cardigan over a matching t-shirt cover her perfect little breasts. She asks me to sign my name on a small electronic pad several times as she completes the forms but in my mind I am...

Our marriage had been pretty good so far, but we always seemed to be tight on money. After almost two years we had most of what we wanted for the apartment, but still wanted other things. Like a newer car for her, and to move to a bigger place. One with a second bedroom, so we could finally start the family Kelly had been hinting at more and more the last few months. I had a swing shift and did not have to be at work unti...

When Shelly suggested baking gingerbread cookies and making snow angels, it sounded so wholesome. I'd bring the weed -- because I always brought the weed -- and we knew we'd laugh our asses off, having a good time in the fresh snow. I hung up with her and gathered my things, excited to spend a day playing in the snow on top of studying for tomorrow's exam. I was grateful Shelly and I were in the same class so we could stu...

I had seen Anne around the school for about a year before. She was a small girl from Hawaii and very soft-spoken. She hung around my friend group and we spoke many times, each time getting a little closer. Anne and I joined the friend group when they headed to the gulf coast of Florida for spring break, and on the drive down we sat next to each other and decided we would pair off for the week. The group rented a large fou...

Nadia was nursing a manhattan at the local watering hole next door to her office where she worked as a computer analyst in a drone business environment sexual overtones were taken away with rigid no tolerance policies. This last hurrah Petite's, you could at least sit at the bar, and some action would likely happen. Nadia was 5', 100 lbs, green eyes, short black hair, a sexy body, curves but small breasts that no one woul...

"No!" I said for the fourth time as I walked out to my car. "Stephanie!"  "Come on," my best friend argued. "It would be fun!"  "I am never going back to that horrid place, ever!" I yelled as I slammed the car door.  "It wasn't that bad," Stephanie said.  "For you, head cheerleader, for me, it was horrible," I said as I put the car in gear and sped out the parking lot.  "One year," Stephanie said. "And truth be told, it w...

Lego bounded out of the car, eager to run off some of his endless Aussie energy. Much as he loved to ride, he loved to run even more; he chafed under the constraints of a long car trip, as did I. Now he ran around, sniffing the evidence of previous canine passersby while I changed into my boots and packed up our stuff. We were later hitting the trail than I would have liked, but I’d had some business to take care of first...