Julia rolled onto her side and adjusted her tiny white bikini. She knew her ass cheeks were on full display, but thought it prudent to avoid a nipple slip at the hotel pool. It was packed with spring breakers and she felt like the oldest person at the hotel. She was only thirty-nine, but the crowd around her all seemed to be in their early twenties. She reassured herself once again that this trip had been a good idea. She...

“I do feel myself slipping,” Russ laughed as he pulled his tongue back from being sucked into Dana’s mouth. Her hand gripping his wrist made him aware that he had slid his hand up to her breast as their make-out session intensified. “Speaking of slipping…” Russ grabbed the waistband of Dana’s leggings, looking into her face for a signal. Her eyes said to go ahead. “We should slip these off, you know, to make sure they dry...

Thwiiing. Thwiiing, thwiiing. Dana’s phone alerted her to three more incoming messages. Tapping and flicking, she popped into WhatsApp to read the latest from her besties, who were on Spring Break in Daytona Beach. Freezing ur fukkin ass off yet girl? Londa included various laugh and smile emojis. Wish you were here! Ana’s message was accompanied by a thumbnail of a pale and dark body showing lots of skin. Dana tapped on...

"Hey, can you come over here tonight? I'll have some cold beers ready." Upon returning to my dorm room after a long run, I find this message from my friend Keith. With nothing better to do, it seems like a good plan for the evening. My last real contact with Keith was three months ago when I stayed at his family’s ski cabin for New Year's. And by contact, I mean that he and I traded blowjobs in the sauna - during which hi...

While the destination of my diatribe is delightfully demonstrable, the debut is devilishly difficult to discern. I shall however, endeavor to begin, after all, if I do decide to begin elsewhere, I can kill everyone who read it out of order and start again, and no one will be none the wiser. This actually brings me to a decent starting point. You are Homo sapiens, man the wise, or human if you prefer. You will likely die o...

It was the spring of my sophomore year in college.  I had matured sexually since I had started college.  I was no longer a relatively inexperienced teenage girl from small-town America.  I had grown into a sexually active young woman of twenty.  Sure, I made sure academics came first.  But I also I made sure to learn more and more about the sexually voracious woman I had become.  Mom and Dad would have been devastated to...

Cindy and Diane drove downtown to a large gray building with an dubious neon sign reading "Bla es Adult Nov ties". The sign, much like the building it was on was in disrepair, but the meaning was clear. The girls parked on the side of the building and walked up the sidewalk to the windowless building. A large heavy red door marked the only entrance to the place and so taking a deep breath each, the girls stepped inside th...

Cindy looked across the cramped, bedraggled motel room to the other bed where her college roommate Diane was lying. In her sheer pink babydoll-style nightie she looked like a little girl. In reality though, she was a well-developed 21 year old woman - although with her playful, energetic personality it was hard to tell at times! Cindy and Diane were on their way back to college after Spring Break and had stopped for the n...