Shortly after relocating to the Gulf Coast of Florida, and once getting my life under control, I started to reach out to see about finding someone to hang out with. I wasn't looking for a relationship, so to speak, nor for just a physical contact. I'd been alone and a single father for many years after my wife passed away suddenly, and very young. So I hadn't had much of a social life for a while. But now, with my daughte...

I didn't want to wake up, the dreams from last night still fresh in my mind. Jim's cock was so thick and veiny, like a bodybuilder's bicep I thought. Curled on my side, hands between my thighs, and gently squeezing my legs together, remembering how confidently he had held me in those fantasies, recalling how much I had enjoyed seeing him empty his balls into my mouth. Bold move. Looking in his eyes with that wonderful coc...

"Definitely my favourite housemate," she said, wiping the warm cum running off her chin. I knew then, that this was going to be fun. Clara was a new addition to the house. After nearly a year of being cooped up with half a dozen sexually frustrated and testosterone-filled, warm-blooded males, it was refreshing to have a female in the mix again. The guys were quick to flock to her, asking all sorts of probing questions whi...

Back in my freshman year of college, there was this girl I used to fuck. It was a nearly uncomplicated friends-with-benefits type deal with the minor complication that she had obvious feelings for me throughout most of it. Her name was Heather. She was about five inches shorter than me with long brown hair and matching eyes. She had big tits, maybe Ds, and a wide ass. I liked her well enough as a friend and, during this t...

The first time I fucked Abeer, it was on his boss’s fancy bed. I met him on an online website. The young hot well built guy made me wet from the very first day. So when he invited me to come and see his office because his boss was out of the station, I jumped at the opportunity. The office was beautiful. Abeer took me to the room. He offered me tea but I wanted him. I suggested that we listen to some music. He smiled, “On...

I am shagging a jerk, I know I am. But I am not just shagging a jerk, I am in love with a jerk. I am that cliché, girls love a bad boy. Every fibre of my being screams at me to walk, no run. All he can ever cause you is pain but I can’t, I can’t give up on him, on us. It’s not all bad. It’s not like he’s violent far from it, he can be sweet to the point of cuteness and then catch himself, scratch his balls and go back to...

On the day after my roommate, Tonia and I watched each other masturbate, I went for a very long swim in the campus pool. Swimming was my usual form of exercise and relaxation. That morning, I swam the most laps that I had done since I stopped training for competition. When I emerged from the pool, exhausted but relaxed, I sat on the edge for a while catching my breath. The swim had calmed me, but thoughts of the previous...

I stumbled out of class, anxious to return to my apparently-haunted dorm. I needed to know, was it real? Was she real? I half-ran back to my dorm, the sun beginning to dip into the horizon. Most of the other students would either be heading back to their rooms for the night as I was, or getting comfortable in the library for a study binge. Stepping into the building, I was assaulted with warmth. I had started leaving my j...

“Thanks again for coming.” I said as soon as we were alone in the hotel room. “It wasn’t that bad.” He said. “It’s also not your family.” I took out of my bag the bottle of wine that stole, snuck out of the cousin’s wedding reception, whatever you want to say. “Wine?” “Why not?” I found the two hotel provided glasses on the dresser and poured as each a too full glass. They weren’t wine glasses, but they would do. I handed...

Eve. A name that, for three years, had sent my head and my heart on a rollercoaster. The simple mention of her would evoke a flurry of emotions in me, of joy and of pain. How could a girl of such sweet disposition have me cursing her existence, other than the fact that I had such strong feelings for her? We first met when I was sixteen and she was fifteen-and-a-half. We didn’t go to the same school, but we had friends in...

As the party bustled around him, Carlos Garcia adjusted the plastic fangs in his mouth and hoped that the fake blood on his lips hadn't smeared too badly. As he smoothed and adjusted his cape he snuck glances at the girl across the room. She was exactly the type that Steve had told him he should approach: a cute, perky looking gothess dressed as a slutty vampire. Her breasts were equally perky, accentuated by her tight to...

It wasn't a chance encounter, you and I. you looked at me, wearing your stupid black tie standing across the bar with a beer in hand with 'fuck me' eyes and an obnoxious stand. I looked at you from head to toe, wondering if I should really go that low. With a gulp of my drink and not a second to blink I went up and gave you a quick peck on the cheek and at the end a nice passionate week.   We tossed and turned fumbled and...

Kelly and I met through an adult dating site. We chatted through the site then texts and emails. We couldn’t seem to arrange a personal meeting. She had a family reunion to go out of town and for personal other family-related matters. Then I had to go out of town to deal with a family matter. As it turns out to the same city, but she was already home when I arrived. Through our chats and texts we grew to know each other a...

Tina has written several stories posted here. Recently, she asked each of us who love her, to tell our stories. Rod and Brianna have done so, and I guess that leaves me as the last of our love-quartet to tell my story. My name is Ted. I know that Tina has talked about me here, as have my girlfriend Brianna, and Tina’s boyfriend Rod. Being of African-American heritage in historically racist but rapidly liberalizing Georgia...