Danica picked up her phone and smiled at the name on the screen. “Hey there. What’s up?” John Carter, her former high school English teacher and current instructor of a creative writing class she was taking during her summer break from college, replied, “I’ve got some news.” “Tell me.” “My wife and I are separated.” “Holy shit, John. What happened? Did she find out?” Danica asked. “No, no. You’re safe,” John told her. “This has been coming for a long time. When she got back from Florida with the boys after visiting her sister, she said it might be best if we separated for a while. She said she needed…

TJ’s body was so soft and her skin milky white with hint of any tan lines. It had been a long time since she was in the sun. Her breasts were exquisite. Not huge but a good had full with nipples made for sucking. I cupped each breast again in my hands. Oh God how nice they felt. I held them feeling their firmness and soft roundness as her nipples pressed into the palm of my hands. I bent my head and as my lips sucked her right nipple her arms wrapped around my head and her hands held my head stroking my hair. God how I had wanted this…

My name is Amee. I am 24 years old and I am currently working as a volunteer in a remote community educational project in Southeast Asia. The conditions are very Spartan and the nights are long, my only enjoyment being my thoughts, fantasies and fingers. Like many girls I suppose, I remember every delicious second of my first sexual encounter with a boy. I often think about it when I masturbate, (which is quite often in this place,) so, for no other reason than that I was terminally bored, horny as hell and craving for the feel of the soft, silky touch of a girl against my naked body, and/or…

This is intended for adults 21 and over only. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of a sexual nature, please, don’t read this or download it. If this is illegal wherever you are reading this stop now. (MF,1st,anal,oral) * * * * * I have a girl that works for me in my law office every Saturday. Her name is Anna. She’s such a delight, a sweet innocent young girl. Saturday is the day I’m always there alone catching up from the week while Anna does all my filing for me. Anna is really quite a cute little girl; at least that’s the way I see her. She’s about…

Note: the plot moves quickly because I am impatient and can’t be bothered to write too much buildup, as I also have a short attention span and will give up if it takes too long. This is true of all my stories. Secondary note: Both characters are virgins, despite it never being explicitly stated. ***** Every Friday, Jake slept over at his best friend Mark’s house. Mark, Jake, and Mark’s twin sister Jamie would stay up late playing video games and eating more junk food than their stomachs could bear. This tradition had started when Mark and Jamie got a GameCube for Christmas in fifth grade, and many fights broke…

The sun was low in the sky when I came out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked into the den, where Sharon was sitting on the couch painting her toes. She was dressed in white, a wrap that barely covered her ass. She was wearing panties but no bra. She looked sexy as hell, and I stood in the doorway staring at her and thinking back over the previous couple of hours. Sharon is 42, a gorgeous wife who hasn’t aged much since she was in her early 30s. Blonde, blue eyes, long tanned legs, about 5-7 with perfect natural breasts, still pert 35c…

Thanks to all those who commented on my last story. Any further feedback would be greatly appreciated. And, as always, all characters are over 18 and fictional. If that makes any sense… * I was sitting in the school library when she approached me. I was sitting near the back, where the obscure law books were kept. Not that I actually care about obscure law, but it was the quietest place. And quiet compared to the rest of a library is like sitting in a vacuum. It was the breaking of this much sought after silence that alerted me of her approach. I looked up from my book briefly. I…

Note: ‘Christmas cake’ is a slang term in Japan referring to a woman over 25 and still unmarried. The idea is that, like Christmas cake leftover after Christmas day, a woman older than that has already passed her use-by date and is supposed to be no longer attractive. ***** “Everyone, here’s to another successful year for Eastport Corporation! Thank you for all your hard work. Kampai!” I was bringing the foaming head of that long-awaited first jockey of Asahi Super Dry to my lips when my phone vibrated in my jacket pocket. Sighing, I replaced my beer on the table and started fumbling around for my phone. “What’s the matter,…

It began as a typical summer evening for me, spent fishing at the river during the months between high school and college. On many nights after work and on weekends, I’d drive to a little-used, densely wooded and overgrown park that was technically closed after dark, but where nobody enforced the rule unless you were causing trouble for the people who lived along the periphery. A steep, eroded trail led to a bend in the river where it confluenced with a small, fast-flowing creek. It was a very productive spot, especially for rough fish like carp and catfish, and a good place to relax and get away from the commotion…

Authors note This story touches briefly on the subject of arranged marriages between young girls and usually older men, and looks more in depth at the subject of female genital mutilation. I know some people will be appalled at the idea of introducing this sort of delicate subject in any erotic story, all I ask of you is that you read the story before passing judgement. I must admit that I have no personal experience of these subjects, nor do I know anybody who has. If you have experience in these areas and you would be prepared to help me improve this story, please get in touch either through the…