I had been tutoring Chris in Math for several months. I'm 18, studying at college. A little short, and a bit chubby, but I am thankfully blessed with huge tits and my mom’s blonde hair. Chris, on the other hand, is quite different. He's part of the football program. He is muscular and very tall. His black skin has always been something I found hard to resist. Over time, we had become friends, but today felt different. Chr...

The feeling of nostalgia was rife. Rolling back into town, the childhood memories were riding shotgun in the car. The smell of sunscreen, the tangy odour of chlorine, the ‘click click’ as the push bike wheel spins you toward today’s adventure. It had been years since I had been back to my hometown. I was back to help my parents move into a smaller unit near their house. Downsizing had become an economic and logistically s...

Where we left off: This evening was turning out much differently than Katherine had expected. What began as a ladies' book club meeting has now turned into a hookup with Rowan, the town bad boy... ____________________________________________________ Rowan's mouth trailed down from her lips to her neck, licking and biting the hollow of her neck, causing her to gasp, arching her back against the bookshelf. "Oh my!" Katherin...

Katherine straightened the stack of books on the table for the fifth time. Or maybe the tenth time. She had lost count at this point as she nervously chewed on her lip, looking around the sitting room surrounded by bookshelves. When she bought this bookstore six months ago after moving to this small town, one of the things she had hoped to do was convert this backroom into a place where people could meet and talk. With th...

“Does a fifteen hit?” The GM checked the stats on his notes. “It does not. And it is attacking you.” “Fuuck.” “What is your Armor Class?” “Fourteen.” The GM rolled dice while keeping his face neutral, Gaylor always had a very fine poker face. Both his parents were actually professional poker players. He often joked that it was a genetic trait. Annborn didn’t care. She just liked looking at him. He had dark hair that was a...

I had a fantastic chat session with my favorite Lush lady and since my wife had taken off to run errands I decided to play outside by the pool. We have an eight foot privacy fence, so I figured I was safe when I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my shorts and unzipped my fly. I rubbed my growing erection through my bikini briefs paying particular attention to the wet spot my chat had caused. I was nearing my full six and a ha...