Into your room I walked, intent on holding you Deeply aware of your parents' voices through those thin walls Like sirens and accomplices the cicada began And you came to me with summer's eyes. Warm and lazy was summer's breath Soft sweet jasmine through the window melted As the cicada's pulsing song drowned out All but my breath and thumping heart. I froze, mesmerised - and you came to me Turned and pressed yourself again...

It was a sunny, crisp Saturday morning. I yawned and opened my eyes. Turning my head, I saw my lovely friend Carla lying naked, her brown hair falling softly on her bare back. She was grinning. She stretched and yawned. "Good morning," I said. I kissed her on the back of the neck. She jumped ever so slightly. "Mmmm," she said. I began to kiss her bare back. She started a bit. "Mmmm," she said again. Carla turned over. I k...

It was always good to get to Homecoming. A weekend of just living the college life again, seeing old friends, and hopefully watching the team win. One friend I hadn't seen in a while was Carla. Carla was a bubbly, sweet, intelligent woman who liked to drink wine. I had always found her attractive. She had been a cheerleader all through high school and college. She had that cheerleader build—long legs, ample bust, strong,...

This story is entirely true. Back in the early nineties, I was working as a repairman for a large furniture company. The furniture was total shit, so it often got damaged when the delivery guys were hauling it from the warehouse to the buyer’s home. Every morning, I was given a list of around a dozen service calls within a hundred-mile radius of the warehouse. I drove to the customer’s house, assessed the situation, and d...

I rarely enjoyed family gatherings. They always drained me (in the mental sense). Most of the time, I'd end up walking around the house, making small talk for 10 minutes, and then vacating the area before needing to repeat. If I were lucky, I would be able to find an empty room and just relax for 20 minutes. I had never done anything naughty at such parties, mind you. I also didn't know beforehand that I'd break that reco...

With a huge thanks to Jack, four of our changing room group were able to keep meeting and masturbating during the summer holidays. Every Friday night, his big sister Samantha let him use her flat while she was out at the clubs, allowing him and his friend Steven some time away from their parents. Our fourth member was my best friend Tiff. She had originally said she wasn't keen because she was more interested in having se...

Last night, I came home from work with a tingle of excitement in my belly. I knew to expect something different. We used our codeword "date night" to indicate a new sexual experience. It was your turn to choose, to plan, to decide what this experience would be. I had no clue what you had in mind, but I could already feel it was going to be a wild night. The house was empty when I arrived, your car missing from the drivewa...

Jack wakes up to see a pair of soft blue eyes watching him. She smiles upon seeing him wake and roll over to face the ceiling. The interior of the house annoyed Jack in many ways, but the slanted cedar slabs cut by two long skylights was not one of them. "Morning," says Marian beside him. "Overcast," Jack replies. "It was raining earlier," Marian says. "I enjoyed watching the water droplets fall down. They made little riv...

There was nothing in the living room but a couch and a flat screen playing a nuru massage video.And the two paramours, buck naked, undulating on the cushions.She straddled him, then rode on his cock.Rock hard, he struggled to control his thrusts, as her tits bounced.Her clit grazed his dark bush.His palms caressed her round behind.She howled in ecstasy.His dick ached to spray her G-spot with his cum.They embraced each oth...