Twenty-one Stories

Brent and I had spent all day traveling through the National Forest, making frequent stops to hike out to various points of interest. We'd seen panoramic vistas, along with rivers and waterfalls. Now that it was almost dark, we headed for the closest small town. At that time, there was no GPS, so we relied on a map for directions. We chose to stay the night at a roadside motel. The rooms were spartan but clean. When we ch...

Our weekly masturbation sessions had a really nice vibe to them. They always started with solo pleasure while watching each other, then we would naturally pair off and have sex. Samantha and my best friend Tiff were now girlfriends, while Jack and Steven were boyfriends. I'd recently brought in Thomas to make up an even number of six. We weren't a couple, but we'd had sex a few times. Occasionally, some of us would play w...

Only the previous week, Samantha had found out we'd been secretly using her place for our masturbation group – and that her little brother had organised it. Instead of freaking out, though, she'd ended up joining us and had even helped Tiff and I to buy our first vibrators. Every session started off with solo play. It was during that part when Samantha made an announcement. 'Tiff and me, we're now a couple.' 'What?' I sai...

It was six o'clock in the morning when Jenny pulled up at Lauren's house. She tiptoed to the front door and tapped gently, so she didn't wake Lauren's family up. The two 21 year olds had decided to go on a four day road trip to Kent, England. Jenny was the eldest of the two being a September born, she had long blonde hair, and a big toned bum because she was very sporty. At 5'6 she was one of the taller girls at school bu...

We met in a grocery store, where he was working as a cashier. When I first laid eyes on him, there was an instant spark. He had dark hair and dark eyes and a gorgeous smile. His name tag announced he was Alex. He smiled at one of my comments, and my heart skipped a beat. I am not sure if he felt it, but I felt a strange compulsion to make a move. He was handsome and my attraction to him was intense. I was passing through...

María was a Latin girl 21 yo., 1.70 mts. tall, slim,  short, golden-haired, brown eyes. Her skin bristled each time she remembered those facts that had taken place barely weeks ago in her town.  Here is her story: She used to go out and drink beer with friends, but loved to do this frequently. One of those days she dated buddies, she drank too much. She was a girl who accepted and confessed that drinking too many beers ma...