First Time

Hi! My name is Lucy. I have long, blonde hair that frames my face and green eyes. I come from a very religious family –Mormon in fact –so I am very (or was) very naïve and innocent. I was sitting on my bed on Sunday afternoon reading the Book of Mormon while the rest of my family was off visiting a family friend. I didn’t hear anyone enter the house but there was suddenly a man there, knocking on my open bedroom door. I recognized him from church. “Hey Lucy! Is your father home? He told me to stop by and...

London is a nice city to live in especially if you are a student who is going to the university and is a party goer This is nothing new and everyone knows this. So do all the landlords. With their insane prices there are asking for a room it is sometimes hard for student to keep their chin above water especially if their parents aren’t from Knightsbridge for example. But like always there are some exceptions. Outside the city centre just a few miles north from Westminster where actually several house that where, let’s say, ‘’out of the ordinary.’’ Why? Well...

“Here, try this on.” Groaning, I reluctantly shrug into a fluorescent orange tank top that is about as far from my idea of fashionable as it is possible to be. “Happy?” I say, trying not to think about my farmer’s tan. “It’s ravishing,” she says, flashing me her trademark winning smile, making my heart flutter involuntarily. It was Christy’s idea to go shopping. We’re not even dating. Normally, such a request would be grounds for a “What are we doing here?” type conversation, but that’s just not Christy’s style. When she decides to do something, she does it. That, and she’s...

THE INNOCENCE OF GRACE Max Dexler sat on the edge of his desk idly leafing through a collection of CV`s. “Is this the lot Sue” “Yes Dad” said Sue returning with two coffees. “They`re a pretty sorry bunch, but there is one you might like” “And her name is…” “Grace Halifax Dad. The least qualified but weirdly the most appropriate” “Grace…Grace… Grace… ha here she is” said Max thumbing through the CV`s. “22 years old, and she`s a University student studying Pharmacy. That could be interesting. It`s been education all the way for our Gracie. No real work experience of any...

Two weeks had gone by since the wildest hour of my life. My wife’s best friend, Melissa—a blonde girl my height with a slim figure,piercing blue eyes, and a smile I’d fallen in love with—and I had seen each other several times over that period of time, but little had occurred between us in person, mostly because Natalie, my wife, was always around. I’d gotten a single blow job from Melissa when she and I had managed to get fifteen minutes alone, and I had given her pussy a nice rub during a movie when Natalie and Melissa’s husband, Steven, were...

**this is a fantasy. yeah. a fantasy. uh huh.** i went to the walmart and was checking out the new DVDs and games. as i was standing there a kid came up and started playing a game. he was about 11 or 12. i am not always attracted to guys much younger than me, but this kid was fucking hot. looked like a little skater boy with his baggy shorts. he was quite a bit shorter than me, blonde with brown eyes. as i watched him he kept adjusting his crotch. i was getting hard. i wanted to approach him, but...

I got out of my delivery truck. It was just beginning to rain on my uniform. I had started to work for a maternity / baby store in the mall. I sometimes have to go help set up items purchased from the store if we are short handed. My boss - the evil bitch is what everyone calls her at the store wanted me to deliver a crib to a lady near my house about 45 minutes from the store. It was close to 10am when I left the mall with the crib. I had a good map and details how...

This is part 8 of Help!. It continues from parts 1-7. Enjoy :) ... *** “Well then sexy boy, I guess I’m gonna have to show you an experience that you will never forget!” “Oh and what do you have in mind there Danny boy?” “Ha-ha, wanna find out?” “Yeah...” Jake replied lovingly before kissing Daniel quickly on his cheek, “but that can wait ‘til later. We really need to get back home. Your parents are worried sick about you!”. Contemplating in his head, Jake suddenly felt a wave of guilt rush over his entire body. He felt guilty not because...

Author's Note: I had to pull the Pizza Boy story because I finally fleshed it out and sold it to a publisher. They wanted exclusive publication for the story so it had to be removed from here. This will probably be the last time I pull a story for a publisher, but I had no choice this time. Look for it on Amazon soon. Meanwhile: I'm putting down my initial thoughts for a “Nurse Nasty” story here to see what kind of response I get from the wonderful readership on this site. If I get good comments, I'll finish the story...

Single Mother Needs To Make Ends Meet Ch 2 by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities of desires, wants or fantasies. Read and enjoy. Marsha drove to work knowing she was taking on a part-time job...as an escort. She preferred the term of escort over prostitute. She was still worried what would happen if her daughters learned that their mother’s part-time job was an escort. Her pussy tingled as she knew her customers would only be black men, distinguished business men. They would be hand picked by Cherry and Richard. She remembered Gloria, she was paid to...