Mature - Page 73

The year I turned twenty-three didn’t start out very well at all. First off, I lost my job, and the reason they gave me was that I just wasn’t performing well enough. That kind of thing is always hard to take. Then, to round things off completely, my girlfriend dumped me

Mahendranath, age 52, clad in white Panjabee suit, sat on the king-size bed supporting his back completely on the pile of soft pillows at the headrest of the bed. He was absently flicking his overgrown, full set of mustache that almost hung on either side of his lips

All this entire true story is based on one of my reader’s request and it’s written from his words. It happened in the summer of faraway 1978 in Houston, Texas

It started early Sunday morning on Memorial Day weekend when I got up to get a glass of water from the kitchen. We were renting a beach house in the Outer Banks and I was really thirsty from the veggie pizza we had for dinner. I slipped out of bed and headed to the kitchen

Curiosity had haunted me for years. I just couldn’t get it out of my mind

JAY’S STORY I woke up after a short sleep of an hour or so. My head had moved from its resting place against her big soft breasts and was now against her tummy. Mrs K was stroking my face; it felt good. Better still was my memory homing in on what had happened

Dear Diary………………………………. Monday I’m not sure why I’m writing this; probably purely as a personal fantasy. I doubt if the ‘other party’ will ever get to see it……….. but maybe … just maybe I’ll edit it and either email it to her or suggest she has a look at this site… who knows

Do not seek the Gorgon, Her hideousness will, Make you turn to stone. The prize was too tempting, He journeyed across the island, To seize her head for a trophy. Into the labyrinth he went, Down cold and darkened corridors, Searching out the thing born of fear

My girlfriend and I had been discussing for quite some time about inviting a woman into our sex lives for a threesome. We are an extremely sexual couple that met under some interesting conditions

For those who have not read the firxst partrs, I am a young boy, adopted by his Aunt, who with her companions keep me as a sex-toy. Now read on . . . The days following Tara’s party were unlike any other I could remember

I'm not going to lie, I was very nervous my first time. Mr. Lance was my chemistry teacher. We all knew he was gay. How could he not be? He was pretty flamboyant and he always checked out a boy's ass or package

Surprised Once More I didn’t recognize the ass of the woman sitting on my wife’s face and grinding her cunt up and down so my wife could tongue her entire crack from ass hole to clit

Author’s note: I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper

Two weeks ago was my 18th birthday. My family celebrated with cake and a party, it was great. But tonight I was planning on celebrating my birthday the right way. I told my mom I was going to go hang out with my buddies but instead I went to a cheap motel and called an escort service

Something hard glanced off my right ear. I dove for cover behind a fallen tree. My companion dove too. He landed in a spot that was just frozen dirt, I was next to a pile of icy snow. Somebody threw an ice ball at me! My companion… I realized it was Tom

Monday morning soon came around and Fiona was again off to work and too face her tormenter Steve, or should that now be her tormenters as Neal was now involved

Thank you to those who commented on parts 1 & 2. Recounting this experience passes the time I’d otherwise spend alone in another hotel room

y other kids his age, he was 5 foot 1 and 72 pounds, anyway I was 13 by the way and my name is James i was well 6'6'' and about 122 pounds, we live with our mom alone since our dad pass away when we were small, nothing much was side about is passing all we knew is that he die on duty he was a cop

Being born in a rural area with little excitement might have had a lot to do with my friends and I being entertained with things that others might find trivial and other things that might seem odd