Memoirs Of A Pizza Delivery Girl

I packed the last suitcase and sat down on the corner of my bed.

It had all passed so quickly. My summer had rushed by here in my hometown as uneventfully as it had the previous year, and now it was time for me to go back to a life of exams and parties at college.

Of course there was my part-time job, which, very unexpectedly had turned out to be the highlight of my last semester. I am, as you would put it…an experienced…highly trained…professional…pizza delivery girl. Go ahead and laugh. Yes, yes, I know. Oh well. It pays the bills and provides me with free food while I study. Read the rest of this entry »

Imagine

Imagine that you and I have met, and we are returning to my room while you are in Dallas. I can feel the nervous excitement ripple through me as I wait for you to unlock the door. I enter and you are just a few steps behind. As I turn to you, my little black dress swirling around my thighs, I watch as you gently close the door.

My eyes begin to sparkle as you walk towards me, and my breath quickens as you draw near. Your scent wafts towards me with your movements, and I breathe you in deep, loving the pure male smell of your aroused flesh. We’ve flirted around each other all evening, dancing a timeless dance and feeling the flames of sexual desire licking at us, heightening our awareness of each other. Read the rest of this entry »

Secret Swap

Jamie met Lil on the boardwalk at the beach in town. Each of them was unaware of the other until that special day. Jamie sat on the sand with her feet barely touching the waterside. Lil had been jogging for about a half-hour. She was in her own world that is until she saw the back of Jamie’s buttocks. That definitely caught her attention. It was protruding out of her thong bikini as in an invitation to any passerby. Lil didn’t think she was attracted to women. But this turned her on. She slowed her pace and decided to walk over and say hi. Read the rest of this entry »

The Black Corvette

The black Corvette stopped outside the Marriot. It was a hot, humid summer night in North Carolina. Two women stepped out of the car, one in her late twenties and one in her early forties. Amber, the younger woman was short with short curly brown hair and ample curves that proudly displayed her Latina heritage. Tina, the older woman, was even shorter, with short blonde hair and big tits on an otherwise small frame. Nothing would have been unusual about this scene except for the fact that while Tina was dressed conservatively in a grey skirt and jacket with horn rimmed glasses, Amber was wearing a short pleated miniskirt with fishnets and a short sleeved oxford shirt, the perfect caricature of the slutty school girl. While Tina wore little makeup, Amber wore heavy purple eye shadow and black mascara with blood red lipstick. The heeled clogs Amber wore made her hips swivel seductively as she walked. The skirt she wore was barely long enough to cover her ass. Slutty as she looked, Amber followed Tina submissively a pace or two behind. Tina ’s husband and Amber’s boyfriend were over a hundred miles away at home. They were going to meet Tina ’s lover in a hotel. Read the rest of this entry »

Ryan’s Christmas Present

After an amazing session of sex, both Janet and Ryan were lying in bed trying to recover from what must have been hours of wild, passionate sex. While lying there, both Janet and Ryan were talking about their adventurous sex life and wild fantasies they both dream about. Janet started off by describing hers fantasies in vivid detail, and as she begins to tell her husband. She tells him that she has always dreamed of having sex with another woman and having her husband join in as a three-way. Janet told Ryan that her idea of the perfect woman that she has dreamed about is a tall, dark haired woman that has large breast with slim and slender legs and a gorgeous ass. Immediately Ryan had the perfect women in mind. Janet expresses to her husband that all she wants is to make passionate hot love to a women and then enjoy seeing him join in and has his way with both of them. With all the details she was explaining, Ryan was again starting to feel his cock beginning to rise and really wanted to fuck his wife again. He was so turned on to the idea of making love to two woman at the same time and fulfilling his wife’s sexual fantasy that Ryan began to come up with a plan on how he could make Janet’s fantasy come true Read the rest of this entry »

The Sex-Factor

I called it the sex-factor. You know how some men (and women for that matter) just seem to ooze sex. You can be just chatting to them and all you can think about is what they’d feel like inside of you.

Anyway I’d know him for years. He was nearly double my age but didn’t look or act it. He had a great fit body and was just so damn sexy, he had that elusive sex-factor. He owned a local metal work business and I’d call around every so often to share a cup of coffee and have a chat. We could and did talk about everything. We were both married but I always picked up the feeling that he was attracted to me. Read the rest of this entry »

Opposite Attractions

My mountain bike ride left me muddy, and with a serious leg pump. Even after the 45 minute drive home from the local hills, my legs were burning, and I had to gingerly walk into my condo. I started the shower and began stretching my legs again. The hot water would be just the thing I needed to loosen up.

I finished washing myself off, scrubbing away the caked-on mud, making sure to pay a little extra attention to my crotch area. With my body still filled with endorphins, it was easy to create a super-hard erection. Just the thing I needed to get a good shave. I grabbed the bottle of gel, sprayed a good portion on my hand and lathered up my cock, balls, and ass crack. Placing the hand-held shower head on the floor, I leaned back against the wall tiles, and squatted down as I worked in the foam. I used my right hand to work my shaft, in a slow, but tight gripping stroke, encapsulating my cock head on the up stroke, and dragging my fingers across and under my balls on the down. My left hand reached behind me and stroked my crack and sensitive asshole. Probing my hole, I could feel my balls tighten, wanting to release their bounty across the stall. I got myself in a good rhythm, and brought myself to the brink when I stopped. Tightly squeezing my cock at the base, I kept my load inside, teasing myself. I had to shave first before I lost my erection. Read the rest of this entry »

Slight Misunderstanding?

Pam was a twenty four year old virgin. She grew up in a small upstate NY village. Working in the library gave her little contact with men. One day, she overheard two local housewives discuss something about great sex they were having in Montreal. Pam got bits and pieces of the conversation. What she thought they said was that if you contact a Rene Labell at 12 Rue Blake, that he would arrange sex for you with fine men without any worries. In fact, they were two housewives that went to Montreal once in a while to get extra money as prostitutes. In most of Canada prostitution is under the control of the provinces, is legal, and is called “escort service.” Read the rest of this entry »

Michelle’s Wild Start

I had been sitting in class all day. As usual it was about as boring as a college class could get. I had spent most of the class period thinking about my fiancé spreading my legs and licking my pussy from my clit to my asshole. That thought alone had been getting me through the day.

It probably wasn’t the best thing to be thinking about since I spent the whole time horny as hell, wondering why all the guys (and girls) were looking hotter than normal.

When I got up to leave the classroom, I was surprised that I hadn’t left a wet spot on my chair. My panties were definitely wet and I was only wearing a skirt. I left the building, planning to go home and masturbate until my fiancé found me and satisfied my lust. Read the rest of this entry »

The Watchers Ch. 2

As Erik’s orgasm subsided, he opened his eyes and saw Jim standing there, his hand full of come and his cock so very hard. I am not sure if it was planned or Erik just couldn’t ignore it anymore, but he reached out his hand and touched Jim. The look of gratitude on Jim’s face was overwhelming. He moaned and closed his eyes, his hips moving toward Erik with such need. I don’t think Erik could follow through with it, he just stood there with his fingers lightly touching Jim and looking at me, pleadingly. I couldn’t help him. Erik placed his other hand on Jim’s shoulder and just shook his head. Read the rest of this entry »