I was walking home from the pub feeling a little tipsy. It was a warm Saturday night and it had been an uneventful evening. I could feel my freshly shaved pussy inside my lace knickers all smooth and tingly. I was in the mood for a hard fuck from some young stud. Unfortunately all the young guys in the pub had been accompanied by their girlfriends. Then I spotted young Billy asleep in a bus shelter. Billy was a sixteen-ye...

There is a lot of timing and luck involved in getting the chance to watch your normally reluctant wife suddenly turn it on for another man. But Brad, a forty-two-year-old professor, had that chance to see his twenty-seven-year-old wife perform at a convention last summer at an upscale hotel in Miami. Dawn wore an unusually revealing black dress that evening. It was shorter than anything Brad had ever seen her wear in publ...

Over the next few weeks, I gradually healed. The bruises and minor cuts and scrapes healed first, fortunately without incurring any infections or setbacks, and they were soon able to take the staples out of the massive wound across my abdomen, leaving me with an impressive red, jagged scar that would slowly fade to white. My own lightning bolt imprinted forever on my body to remind me of the lightning that had almost ende...

Sitting on the couch enjoying butter pecan ice cream on a cone, Ricky was as happy as a five year old boy. His girlfriend, Lacey, came downstairs and stopped when she saw him.Hands on her hips, she asked, “Did you think to ask if I wanted any?”He looked at her, at the ice cream cone, then held it out to her.“I want my own. Not one you been licking on.”He shrugged his shoulders and took a lick of his ice cream. Then he loo...

I make my way to the tuxedo rental shop in a back corner of the empty shopping mall.Surrounded by fancy mannequins, a pretty and professional young woman stands behind a purple counter. She looks up at me with a cute little smile. "Hi. I'm Nicole. What can I do for you today?" I explain I'd like to rent a tux. She picks up a clipboard and we walk around the small shop as she asks what options I like. I try not to stare to...

His name reminded me of mount Everest and in time he became to symbolize it too - an unreachable, mysterious goal. Our friendship began quite unexpectedly. I knew of him from high school but it wasn't until we were in the same college that I realized him. He was, and is the sort of geeky guy, that you would not recognize if you did not go up and talk to him; and maybe even then. He does not have the body of a god, nor is...

It took an age to work your way around the bustling group stood outside the bar on the cobbled side street. A heady mix of chatter and jovial laughter after another productive week in the office. Your ex-colleagues, some so familiar, others less so, wishing you goodbye once more, with warm hugs and kisses on the cheek. You finally slip from the bar content, a warm glow throughout, fuelled by engaging conversation and laug...

“What the hell are you doing at my house?” Damon says, opening the door. His voice has just the slightest hint of annoyance in it. He stands before me, half naked, wearing just basketball shorts. “I came to return your stupid football,” I say, pissed at his reaction. I shove the heap of leather and air into his hands and then turn on my heel. “Wait,” Damon says. I turn around, my long wavy hair dramatically whipping aroun...

My name is Gabriela. No, it's not, but I'm not telling you my real name. I'm 29 years old. I was 29 last year too. I'm a professional girlfriend. My boyfriends' wives would call me a whore. My boyfriends buy me jewelry, clothing, pay my rent, my credit card bills, sometimes even give me shares in their companies or illegal stock tips. What do they get out of it? What do you think? They get a beautiful woman to go out with...

You've been in a new city for half a year, and while you have made some friends, none of them are people you would want to celebrate tonight with. You've been hearing about this hot springs since you got to the state, and you had to work two Saturdays to get the day off. Others might think it's ironic or sad that you chose to spend it by yourself. In fact, some of them have expressed that to you, but you don't care. It ta...

Some things are better when unexpected and spontaneous, as Ava found out one day as she was at work. Work, for Ava, was something she loved. Whenever her shift began, she felt an ever growing exponential love for her career. There was joy to be found in every second she was working, her painted red lips grinning and her co-workers grinning right back. She even loved the uniform; it made her hips look narrower, her eyes gr...

The following is true and written to the best of my recollection:My addiction to "Anonymous and Spontaneous Sex With Any Stranger(s) (ASSWAS)" began with a successful hookup through Craigslist. After a few emails, I met the guy in a parking lot and gave him head in my car. It was exhilarating, but I was hoping for something more spontaneous as well as even more anonymous.The next experience was in an adult video store at...