Vika stands quivering before me, the goosebumps covering her body sticking out against her supple skin. I look her up and down, noting the smooth pale skin usually covered by her swimsuit. She is naked, and more than a little anxious. Her excuse that she not wants, but needs my opinion on just what the hell is going on with her body has taken her to this point, with no major objections from me. She has with an anxious look on her pretty face, not quite alarmed, but nervous nonetheless. I take my time studying her, knowing that this is what she wants, despite her discomfort. I put my hands on her shoulders and slowly turn her around. Starting at Click to read more
Christan loved children. He smiled as he neared the playground, the noise called him like church bells. He devoted himself to kids; he committed himself to their education, their emotional well being, and their potential.
”See Willy there? Yeah, tall one in the red shirt. He’s a natural, not a sport he can’t master. He’s sharp too, I bet he’ll be quarterback one day,” Christan whispered to his partner.
”He looks fast,” Stuart said.
”It’s more than that, watch. It’s like he knows where everyone will go. He has a feel,” Christan explained. ”He’s tough too, not afraid Click to read more
”Wrong again, Mr. Barry!” jeered Tiffany Criswell, interrupting the teacher’s chemistry lecture, ”they’re INVERSELY proportional, not DIRECTLY proportional!”
David Barry began to once again seethe inside. He had become accustomed to the young woman’s intellectual challenges over the course of the school year. The interruptions were becoming at least a weekly occurrence. Unfortunately, she was usually right. But it still felt like a kick in the groin every time she did it.
”What are you saying?” he responded. ”Are you contradicting your teacher?”
”Only when he’s WRONG,” Click to read more
As I dove into the water all I could think of was how cold it was. The water really couldn’t have been much warmer than fifty degrees. Jorge my savior hit the water right behind me. He surfaced and pointing a direction began swimming. I’ve always been a strong swimmer and I followed him. I wasn’t sure how he knew where to go. It was so dark out I couldn’t make sense of any direction. But Jorge new right where to go. Of course, and I had to grin, that was what made him my savior. I had a little time to reflect as I made that long swim to shore.
I’d been on the cruise ship Royale. Taking a Mediterranean cruise had Click to read more
For Craig, it had been the last straw. At 25, learning that his 18 year old sister was having sex on a regular basis was the final humiliation. Craig had always kept a strong moral viewpoint. He would not beg for sex, he would not degrade himself and he would most certainly not have sex with a prostitute. Craig was not unattractive; he simply suffered from a severe lack of confidence and ability to speak to women. Many assumed he was gay, but Craig knew this was not the case. He adored women, but it was this adoration that left him unable to communicate with them on a primal level. Add to this his rules and this had left him as a 25 year old virgin; Click to read more
When I was young and discovered pornography (I mean the explicit stuff, not just female models posed in the altogether,) it was a life-changing experience. Not that it was cheap in those days, or easy to select items that lived up to the hype on the front cover. The magazines (see how far back I’m going?) were sealed in plastic, cost around $20 each, and it was a crap shoot if the material within bore any resemblance to the exciting pictorials on the outside.
I was drawn to cute and innocent-looking young women, doing surprisingly dirty things. The idea that a young lady my age or maybe a little older would suck cock in front of a camera Click to read more
It was around 1961, I was at Technical College, at nineteen, this would be the last summer holiday before starting work. In those days I suppose we were quite naive. We knew a bit about the facts of life, I knew that cocks and pussies made babies but I didn’t know much more than that. Not the hows and things. I don’t really know if most girls of my age were as innocent as me or if I was just particularly dim about these things. Jeff, was no different he was as inexperienced as me.
We lived in a small town, like some of the rest of you we lived in a local authority house, it was smart and clean and we had it new. The area was quite Click to read more
It was a hot summer day in Arkansas, so when Bill invited me to his cabin on the lake, I said sure, why not. When we pulled up in his car, two of his friends were already there, splashing in the brown water trying to cool down. We took turns changing in the one room cabin before joining them. He introduced them as Herman and Bob.
I wore my skimpy bikini. I have a great body, so why not show it off. I’m a tall girl with long muscular legs and a well proportioned butt. I keep my brown hair short because of the southern heat. What boys like best about me are my big titties, and that’s where all three pairs of eyes focused. I was raised Click to read more