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...

She invited me to her hotel room and bade me fix drinks while she 'got comfortable'.  My hands were slick with nerves.  She was, in a word, spectacular and far out of my league.  This only happens in dreams! She came out dressed breathtakingly sexy.  She turned away and looked over her shoulder and simply said, "The question isn't whether or not you want me, it's what are you willing to do to have me?"  The look on her fa...

“Thank you and now get the hell into your room. I can't work with you beside me,” Claire scolded her roommate Christopher with just a hint of desperation in her voice. “Come on, you didn't even receive the e-mail with your exam questions yet. Besides, it was you who came to me almost crying because your internet connection wasn't working. How did you accidentally delete our Wi-Fi password from your computer?” Christopher...

I'll admit, I was raised in a sheltered Christian home. Now, that didn't stop me from delving deep into the internet to sate my curiosities when they arose, but it did prevent me from acquiring a lot of practical experience in things deviant from the faith, namely sex. I was also raised in a Christian private school with a strict dress code and many rules meant to dissuade the male and female students from procreating wit...

Didn’t he know that I was standing beside him on the tube? Yes, that was me, the redhead just on his left. Yes, the one he bumped into and then apologized to without actually looking at my face. I guess the blouse was a little too daring, the stares from the people on the street when I left my apartment block this morning should have prompted me to go back and get changed, but here I am, sitting beside him at a bar that w...

Hi, my name is Emily. This is the story of, you guessed it, my very first time. Not just my first time having anal though, it is the story of my first time with a cock inside me, so enjoy. A couple things have been altered to make the story a little more interesting.At the time my boyfriend and I had been dating for about three months, give or take a week. We were both very shy; neither of us was brave enough to make the...

Walking underneath the starry sky, our fingers laced together, I look over at you. You’re looking down, your brown hair covering your beautiful face, not for the first time tonight, as you blush from my compliments. I can’t help but smile at how cute you are when you’re embarrassed. I look forward again, and we continue walking back to your house. I can feel you stealing glances in my direction, but I don’t look because I...

I lay, head on his chest, half asleep to the hypnotic, white-noise flicker of the television as his hand stroked my hair. I felt completely relaxed. My hand was on his thigh, lightly stroking the taut denim and he sighed as my fingers moved along the seam, towards his crotch. He wriggled slightly as I touched his bulge. We’d been going out for two months and hadn’t done much, except some fumbling in his car when he’d drop...

My first intimate experience was back in high school and it was horrendous. Not as magical as I imagined it to be and the guy was a complete asshole. I told him I only want a kiss, but he wanted a lot more. I ended up slapping him across the face during our make out. Did I mention that, that was my first kiss? He was one of those popular jocks and in spite of getting slapped he spread rumors about me being a slut. This le...

I'd been working for Andy Saints café for two weeks, three days, nine hours and 56 seconds and counting. It was hell. It shouldn't have been hell, not even a bit, but Andy didn't like me very much. No idea why but he just didn't. Andy's café was a small library sized place. It had ceiling high glass walls and sleek cherry oak tables and black marble counters. Above the café there were 2 apartments. They were university do...