Lauren. She was 18. Strawberry blond, face full of freckles. She was a little on the skinny side, but all things considered, the jeans she was wearing flattered her ass nicely.

I looked at her across the pool table. She had come to see my friend Dave up at the pool hall, but yet I couldn’t help noticing that she kept looking over at me and staring. I would just nod my head and give a nice half smile. (more…)

It was saturday, and since there wasnt much on i decieded to run to Sam’s house to see if she wanted to do anyting. Now let me tell you a little about her. She is 5′6 105, now im not very good at breast size but it was inbetween a C and D. Not too small but not too big. Just right and perky. She had a really nice ass, that all the guys stared at. She had a bit of a temper with other girls for some reason, I never new her my freshman year, her ex boyfriend hit her and i jumped in to help her. We were friends since then on. (more…)

You, Serf! Obey your Queen when she speaks to you! Said the Queen, clad in the richest red silk and black leathers, arranged in a very prestigious dress, intimidating and beautiful in one stroke. She bore an imperial presence, she had a voice which when heard was to be obeyed immediately, those who suffered her whims later spoke that it felt as if you were compelled to do so, magically almost. (more…)

“How do you want your eggs, dear,” Marge asked Katie, while she was setting the table? “Uh, scrambled,” Katie replied, “and some toast too!!!” “You always eat a big breakfast on Saturday, don’t you,” her mother commented?!? “Yeah, I guess I do, it’s just a habit,” Katie replied, ” I’m really not that hungry!” “Well,” Marge went on, “you’re a growing girl and you need your nourishment!!!” “By the way,” Marge said casually, while stirring the eggs, “I just happened to be going to the bathroom last night and I heard you making a little noise!!!” Out of the corner of her eye Marge could see the red rising in her daughter’s cheeks, so she carefully went on, “After listening to you, I got so excited, that I went back to our room and had daddy fuck me until I came too!!!” “Y-y-you’re not mad at me,” Katie stumbled?!? Turning to face her daughter, Marge replied, “Of course not, dear, what you did was perfectly natural and normal for a girl your age, I would be more worried if you didn’t care about sex!!!” “Sex is a beautiful thing,” Marge continued, “and I want to make sure that you enjoy it to its fullest, so I’m going to ask you a few questions, okay?!?” A relieved Katie gushed, “Sure, mom, ask away!!!” (more…)

Taking there good natured ribbing in stride, Joanne replied, “Well, he came into the bedroom after his shower toweling off, and although he wasn’t really hard, he was kinda semi hard if you know what I mean, really hanging down low and swing back and forth when he walked!!!” At that point Judith interrupted by saying, “God I love it when they’re hanging low and looking almost hard, jesus, I nearly cream when I see Tommy that way!!!” Joanne looked at Judith and nodded knowingly, and continued on, “Well anyway, I was sitting on the edge of the bed when he walked by, what was (more…)

I love sex, maybe more then most, and my wife Susie was my equeal. She liked that I saw hookers, on average twice a month, because she wanted me to come home and tell her every little detail, then fuck me for hours. We both liked the time that we went to the Peep Show together where she watched me fuck a hooker and then went into a movie peep booth and she sucked over twenty-five dicks thru a glory hole. It was great. (more…)

At 18 years old I’d never really had much luck when it came to sex but all that changed when Shaun walked into my life. He worked at the same bar as me and we hit it off straight away. He was tall and so fine! (more…)

My attention was officially disorganized. Hours ago we had just finished being wed, a first uniting of true love for both of us. It meant so much now. The joy of it’s memory got coursed through my veins, reminding me that her care for me was what would keep me alive and well. I would smile without even thinking to do so every time I looked at her. (more…)

I met Erin at college. I had just graduated from High School three months previously and was in my Freshman Year at the Moorpark Community College. I was seventeen at the time, but my birthday was in September, so the “big one-eight” was coming up soon. (more…)

My father had died of caner by the time I was 3 so it had just been my mom and me for about as long as I can remember. I had a normal life I guess or at least as normal and any other child with one parent. My mom and I where very close, we really only had each other. My mom had no family to speak of and my father’s side had nothing to do with us being they where never happy about him marrying my mother. My dad had left us well off so she did not have to work. We had a nice house and we did ok. We where not rich but we did ok. (more…)