Mike, a decently good-looking white guy with an average body and height, and his girlfriend Bianca, a short, petite, Latina with a beautifully exotic face and slender but curvy body and long flowing black hair, had just celebrated their two-year-anniversary and the night could not have gone worse. Not only did Mike forget to make reservations for any of the nicer local restaurants in their college town, but he also waited...

I dropped my backpack on the empty desk in Jane and Britney's dorm room. Britney never used it. She was always out whoring around all over campus. "Do you have a lot of studying to do tonight?" asked Jane. She was standing across the room from me in her usual study outfit: a long floppy t-shirt, shorts, and her sexy librarian glasses. She was barefoot, and her toenails were as bright red as her fingernails. Her long, thic...

"Clémence, could you come here for a second?" The words echo in my ears as I'm about to make my way to the gym lockers. "Sure, coach Julia, what is it?" I ask, joining her on the football field as my teammates make their way to the showers. "You seemed off your game today. Is everything okay?" "Yeah, sure," I tentatively answer, even though I know she won't take it. "You know you're going to have to do a lot better than t...

It was a little past midnight before Luke returned to the cottage after his late-night home game. He knew April would already be at home waiting on him. It was the weekend, and April had invited her friend Samantha over to hang out for the evening. Luke didn't know Samantha well, having only passed her once or twice when the girls were on their way out together. She was a new friend April had met a few weeks before during...

The sun was setting as Ella and Samantha returned from their shopping trip. They giggled like schoolgirls as they fumbled through the door with their bulging array of bags. In fairness, Samantha was still a schoolgirl, a friend of Ella’s family. Samantha had just graduated high school and came to town to visit local colleges. Ella and Callum had been more than happy to help the naive girl tour the area while making sure s...

My wife Tina and I are both in our thirties and we have been married for over ten years. She is extremely hot and beautiful with amazing breasts. Men stare at her all the time. I should be happy, but our sex life has become somewhat routine it needed some spicing up. Our routine certainly changed when the new neighbor moved into the apartment building next door. Our new neighbor, Jim, was a young college kid. He was extre...

Quinn always knew that he was the submissive type. It was during his second year of college when he met Riley, one of the most beautiful girls in his year. It was her who moulded him into the obedient boy he is today. Since their first meeting, Quinn had been mesmerised by Riley. She had long, blonde hair that cascaded down her back and bounced when she walked. Her graceful figure was accentuated by curves in all the righ...

I’ve always known I was bisexual. Even when I was a kid, I thought the girls in my class were pretty, and wanted to kiss the princesses in Disney movies. I officially came out when I was thirteen, and when I told my best friend Sophie, she admitted to me that she was too. I didn’t mind people knowing about me, but she did. Her parents were pretty strict and she was scared to tell anyone, but she told me. When we turned ei...

Sitting in the lecture hall, I strained my vision to read the slides on the screen. They were swimming before my eyes, and the light of the screen set off jolts of pain in my throbbing head. I looked away, focusing on the professor. Professor Lopez was a well-known historian and, in fact, one of the reasons I’d applied to this college was to study under him. His were the only lectures I was still going to. They were that...

Six in the morning—such was my body clock. Four hours earlier, I was grateful that Marc had turned down my offer to suck him hard yet again. Seconds before that, for the third time that long night, his voluminous fluids had mixed with mine. “Just a little nap first,” he said then. “A nap?” I pouted. I scowled. I wasn’t about to admit that I was done as well—very well done. “Well, you’re not napping on top of me,” I snappe...