12 Years Later Mark I spotted her from the stands at the swim meet, wearing shorts and a polo shirt with the Alto Swim Club logo, her long, dirty-blonde hair tied up in a ponytail. She had a stopwatch around her neck and held a clipboard to her chest. My heart pounded as I watched her talking and laughing with the other coaches. According to the heat sheet, her team had two swimmers in the finals for the thirteen-to-forte...

This isn't a confession as such and it's not a diary entry as I have never kept a diary in my life; it is just the sordid story of how my life changed in a week. It started with me doing something that I hadn't done in a long time. Perhaps because it had been so long since the last time that I was out of practice. It was something that I avoided doing as much as possible. I didn't enjoy doing it because it filled me with...

Introduction. Samantha was a woman in her late twenties who worked as a secretary, something she had done since the end of the summer break after her final year of high school. She had been feeling at a bit of a loss as so many teenagers do when they have completed high school. She had no plans to go on to university and the careers that had interested her as a young teenager seemed impossibly distant or completely unreal...

My friends and I are waiting at the bus stop after a long day at the Florida beach. We are all wearing bikini tops with jean shorts covering our bottoms. “I’m so ready to get back to my Air BnB”, I say to the girls. I had to rent a separate place because my classes didn’t start back at the same time as theirs, due to going to a different college. As they all voice their agreement and nod along with me the bus pulls up. Th...

I’m lying here ignoring the world, spending a few minutes relaxing and all I can think about is you. I need to touch you, feel you, but most of all, I want to taste and smell you. I’ve missed that scent, that sweet perfume that intoxicates me and drives me wild. All I can think of is that last time we were together… I know you’re shy, but I also know how much exposing yourself turns you on. Having you stand naked in the o...

It was a twenty-minute drive on the highway before turning onto a more desolate road that led to several small communities and farms. Her family lived on seventy acres of land with a creek that ran through their property. We had once talked about grabbing her dad’s boat one day and paddling up to the main river. Her house up on a hill had a spectacular view of other ranches, hills, and small mountains on the horizon. We a...

I was just finishing up some schoolwork early before the weekend officially began. I was a freshman in college, majoring in psychology. The city that housed the college was only an hour’s drive away from my small hometown. I opted to stay home instead of moving into a cramped dorm. I had a feeling that my dorm neighbors probably weren’t going to accept me walking down to the cafeteria sans clothes for some morning food an...

I met Katie when she was an intern at my company and I was an intern coordinator. I helped her and about a dozen others with training. She was twenty-one, quiet but smart. After the workday, we sometimes went for dinner or coffee together to talk about career stuff. Her two-month internship ended, but we kept in touch. Katie went back to the local college to finish her degree and I started a consulting business. But we co...

Mary felt the wave of her fifth mini orgasm radiating through her body, she had been edging for several hours in a marathon masturbation session, building up to the crescendo that was always mind-blowing, where she would convulse violently for ages on the bed in sheer bliss. Reaching for her large dildo she was eager for the explosion of joy to engulf her body. With legs parted wide Mary looked down at her bald flesh moun...

We arrived very late at the function; it looked like the party had died down or that it was about to end. All night so far, she had been flirting and teasing me. She was trying her very best to distract me and make me uncomfortable; my cock was rock hard. I was trying to just ignore her; I wanted to go to the party. I said several times, “If you keep this up, you will be over my knee when we get home.” My little minx then...

After deciding to invite her friend, Fran, to lunch with Mr. Warner and another executive, Beth took a shower. She and her husband had a late breakfast and afterward, Brad went to the driving range. Beth waited a little while and dialed Fran. Fran answered, “Hi Beth it’s good to hear from you. Martin wanted me to tell you how much he and Renato enjoyed the last time you got together. I’m sorry I had to bail.” Beth chuckle...

Brad and Beth were leaving a party hosted by one of the Senior VPs at the firm where Brad worked. He was flattered he and his wife were invited. This was the first time they had been invited to such a high-level gathering. It was held at a large house in Great Falls. At the party, he admired his elegant five-seven, twenty-eight-year-old wife. She was dressed fetchingly in a mid-thigh, figure-hugging tight dress, with a ne...

My wife Elena is a smoke show and I’m not the only one who thinks that! She's been a dancer and a fitness girl all her life, and her Latina heritage blessed her with sexy petite curves, perfect perky breasts, and a gorgeous face with bright blue eyes. People often turn their heads when she enters a room, whether it’s at the gym, at a bar, dining in a restaurant, or even at the supermarket. I'm sure guys would be surprised...