Amber

December 26th, 2005

It all started when I was working for the City Department of corrections where the corrections department only took young adults under the age of 19 years old. Needless to say, there were some really nice looking girls coming in to stay awhile, and my job was to supervise these girls and try to keep them out of trouble. One night I had the 12:00 am to 8:00 am hell shift (some of the staff hated it) but that night I loved it. There is a policy that we have to abide which we have to check all the rooms every hour to make sure everybody is in bed, sleep or at least in their rooms. Since I came in at 12:00 am, I waited until 1:00 am to check all eight rooms. It doesn’t take very long to walk the halls and peep in the rooms. I proceeded to walk down the hall and checked the first three rooms on the right side of the hall and then work my way back up the left side. Once I got to the left side, I opened the door of Amber Halls room. I peeked in and noticed that her bed was empty. Not a sole was there. I flipped the light on and searched behind the door but still no Amber. I became nervous real fast since this was my shift and I couldn’t see having a runnaway on my shift. I closed the door and walked up to the staff office and was going to make a call to the Director. As I opened the door, I saw Amber - 18 year old sweetheart with sandy blonde hair, aqua blue eyes and this wonderful slender body - all muscle - not an inch of fat on this girl. She was standing there with her head cocked to one side and her tight little panties riding her ass. She just looked at me and rolled her tongue around the edge of her lips like she really wanted to suck my already hard cock.

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First Time Gang

December 22nd, 2005

It’s funny how fast we grow up. How many of us never have friends our own ages. It seems they are alway older and more experienced. When I was a sophmore, one of my best friends was dating a senior boy. As a result, the gang that I hung out with was mostly seniors. One summer night, a group of about 20 of us were just hanging out and crusing. I had on short denim skirt and a tight tank-top and was being a big tease. We decided that we would go from the mall to a teen club across town. Derrick grabbed my hand and said we should ride over in Michael’s car. Harold said he would also ride with us. So I climbed into the back seat between Derrick and Harold and off we went. We didn’t get very far before Derrick was kissing me. He had a muscular build and dreamy blue eyes. Having him notice me was a dream come true, let alone to start necking with him. As we got going, Harold started kissing my shoulder and neck. This was great. Two senior boys interested in me. Derrick started to feel my tit. It wasn’t the first time a boy felt me up and even if we weren’t alone, I wasn’t going to stop this hunk. Harold was good looking too, and not far behind Derrick in going for my tits. I turned my head to kiss Harold as he squeezed my tit, and as I did he unhooked the back of my bra in one quick motion. Derrick and Harold instantly had my bra and tank-top up to my armpits and my tits out. That’s when Michael reached back between the bucket seats and put his hand on my thigh. As he gently rubbed the inside of my thigh, I resumed kissing Derrick. Harold moved down and began to suck my nipple. I had earlier thought about when I would have sex, and was determined to fuck a guy by the end of the year. The right opportunity for a quiet romantic setting with a great guy just had not happened.

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Just Between Friends

December 19th, 2005

They had been lovers, several years ago. A tormented 6 month relationship, that started off strong. After six months, Tom broke off the relationship, giving no reason for his decision. Robin had thought everything was going just fine. They had planned to first visit Robin’s family in Chicago for Christmas and then, continue to New York visiting Tom’s mom and friend. During their trip, their sex petered to none. The second day of the New Year, Tom called, breaking off their relationship. Robin was shattered, unwilling to accept that this very special guy had just broken off their relationship. Everyone had said they make a perfect couple and that they looked well with each other. Okay, so a few of his friends said he could do better. Robin was not the perfect female. She had a few weight problems that she was continually struggling against. Tom had wanted a small slight petite women, which Robin would never be or become. She could loose a hundred pounds and still never be a slight petite women. Robin was a big boned German women. Several years had passed, where Robin had gotten involved with someone else, loosing contact with Tom. She had wanted to stay friends, but didn’t know how. Loosing Tom’s friendship was another blow, to Robin’s fragile ego. Robin got engaged and was suppose to get married. Her new relationship was not working, no matter how she worked at it. During the last year of her new relationship, Tom reappeared in her life. She accepted his friendship without strings. She had grown up a lot over the years, and after her break-up with her fiancée, Robin had no desire for anything complicated or serious. She just wanted to play. Robin found herself more open to trying new things, like swingers clubs and drugs. Before, she had been conservative and held a tight grip on her feelings and self. Robin wanted to try new things and new people. Her friendship with Tom deepened, and she found she was spending more enjoyable time with him, being his friend.

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Love is the Drug

December 12th, 2005

‘Nuff with fiction, here’s a slice of real life, today, Imperial Beach, California. Imperial Beach is different, it’s different, that’s all I’ll say for now. Tell me if it’s as good for you as it was for me. Her sweet butt only just covered by a short very light cotton dress leaning forward across the counter of I.B. Market down at the ocean-front fiddling with her change to pay for the 12-pack. I was horny the second I walked into the store and focussed in on that fanny and skirt up to her crotch and then when she turned and looked me full in the face and smiled and I saw her face, pert n pretty with exotic mouth, full kiss-me lips, 18-yearold tits, nice cute firm handfuls, I wanted her bad. Hell, was I horny. Hadn’t been with a woman since, well, night before around 9pm - man! my butt was still sore from the whooping my 20-yearold Mexican cutie gave me with a serving spoon bent over the kitchen counter. She knows how that turns me on. If you’re thinking maybe guys who manage adult sites on the net get good sex response from females you’re right. Even prissy twats like “my-father’s-a-powerful-attorney” go bananas about 4 minutes 7.6 seconds after they take scope a few of my pages.

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Anal Fun

December 5th, 2005

So here I am, trapped in a house that is so far away from fun and civilization that the chances of my even meeting some one are virtually nil. If this weren’t enough, it isn’t even July yet and the temperature is over 90 degrees. I am truly in Hell. My bedroom is on the third floor, as far away from the sounds of Hick TV as I can get. After dinner each evening I make my way up to the solitary place to brood about how utterly cruel life can be to the young. As the black starless sky eats away at twighlight purples and pinks, I turn down the bed and decide to go to sleep. The air is motionless and stifling as I lie flat on my back staring at the cieling. As if all these things weren’t enough punishment, I am horney, incredible so, I want, no strike that, I need a thick fat cock inside me and I am frustrated to the point of tears. I close my eyes and imagine my lover lightly pinching my nipples. I start to touch myself through the thin cotton t-shirt but this is not real enough for me. I get up from the bed and strip naked. Now I can reach all the skin and flesh I need. I lick my finger tips and start rolling my nipples back and forth between them. I would give anything in the world for someone to suck the pointy brown tips of my breasts right now. I tug at my nipple hoops eliciting a moan and a flood of wetness between my legs. This orgasm will be fast and intense and that is exactly how I want it. I kneel on the bed and bend over, raising my tanned ass high in the air. I have wanted to try anal sex for months but I haven’t had the courage to go through with it. I think of all the incredible sex toys I have seen… I would love to have something to slip inside my ass right now…

Passion In Naples

November 25th, 2005

The first thing she noticed about him was his dazzling white smile, the kind that lit up a room, and the next thing was his laugh, so easy and gentle, yet the kind that made you want to laugh along with him because it made you so happy!!! How she ended up down by the water front while the rest of the group was touring the city’s main cathedral she’ll never know, but the olive skinned young man with the beautiful smile was making a pass at her and while she tried to fight it, she couldn’t help but enjoy the feeling of being pursued, after all, it had been a long time!!! “You are American, no,” he asked softly while staring straight into her eyes as if he was trying to see deep inside of her!?! “Uh yes, I’m an American,” she replied shyly, “are you a a native of Naples!?!” “But of course,” he replied smoothly, “and how do you like our city!?!” “It’s the most beautiful city I’ve ever seen,” she replied slightly red faced, “with the volcano and all, it’s very romantic!!!” “It is a city for lovers,” he answered, “you know the saying, see Naples and die, but I might add not to quickly!!!” They both giggled at his little joke before he asked, “And what is your name!?!” “My name is Melinda, Melinda Knight,” she replied, “and what’s yours!?!” “My name is Antonio, but of course everyone calls me Tony,” he replied, “would you do me the pleasure of boarding my boat!?!”

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Birthday Games for Friends

November 22nd, 2005

Lisa had always been the “doucumentor” of the family. She seemed always to be taking notes at every gathering and could recall with great detail what was said or done by anyone there. Since my 21 year old stepdaughter received the camcorder as a gift last Christmas, it has been her constant companion, traveling with her wherever she goes. Alternately it has become almost a permanent fixture on its tripod in the corner of our Family Room, silently and watchfully recording candid views of our family life for posterity. Last weekend Liza knocked on my study door for a short visit before her date, bringing with her a small giftwrapped package. She asked me not to open the package until after both her and her 18 year old sister Jenifer had left for the evening. When her fiance John arrived, she kissed me goodnight, told me to enjoy my gift, and they left for their date. I had been planning to spend the evening working on the revised blueprints for the Mall we were building, but curiosity about the package was getting to me. It seemed like hours before Jenifer’s boyfriend Frankie arrived and they too left for the pool party at Joan’s house (even though it was only 20 min.) but finally I was alone and I could open the mysterious gift. I poured myself a glass of wine and proceeded to rip open the wrapping paper. Inside was a videotape and a note from Liza saying simply “ENJOY”. Their natural father died when they were very young, (Jenifer was only a year old at the time), and their mother was killed in a car accident 4 years later so I had to raise the girls alone, being both mother and father at the same time. It hasn’t been always easy, but we do enjoy a special closeness that only families that have dealt with death like this seem to have. I couldn’t wait any longer to find out what was on this tape, so I fed it into the VCR, turned on the television, and sat back in my recliner to watch. The credits came on. The title was simply Jenifer’s 18th Birthday Party. From the opening frames it was obvious that Liza had recorded it from the tripod in the corner of our Family Room, also it appeared that no one was aware the camera was silently watching and recording the proceedings. I smiled to myself on Liza’s thoughtfulness.

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Shackled

November 19th, 2005

God it was hot out! Danny was sweltering as he made his final delivery for Elmo’s Finer Foods, the bags of groceries getting heavier and heavier as the day had worn on, until finally he was down to the last stop. It was a large stately home at the far end of Main St. almost out of town. The name on the bags said “Deb Ryan”. They must be new in town because Danny was at least acquainted with just about everyone who lived in Eldon. As he rang the door he again thought about how warm and thirsty he was. The door opened and a very tall dark haired lady of about 45 asked his to come in. She was a striking woman with long hair, long slim legs, and a very big chest! Danny caught himself staring at her as he moved into the living room and headed to the kitchen. “Thirsty,” she asked? “And how,” he answered!!! With that she gave him a tall glass of cold lemonade and motioned for his to follow her into the den. As he settled into the easy chair at the far end of the room, Deb Ryan sat down on the ottoman in front of him giving him a good look down the front of her cleavage! Danny felt his dick begin to harden as Mrs. Ryan rubbed his leg asking him about his work, where he lived, etc. He was almost hypnotized as she looked into his eyes and she continued rubbing his leg. His head began to ring and his words seemed to slur as they continued to talk. Danny had no clue that his drink had been spiked with a drug designed to make his totally subservient and submissive. As his head was spinning, he felt someone pulling him to his feet and leading him down the stairs to a room lighted by candles. Along the walls he could barely make out chains, stocks, and other devices used in bondage games. He stumbled and fell to the floor but couldn’t find the coordination to stand up. He heard voices in the background but couldn’t make them out. Again he felt hands pulling him to his feet and struggled in vain to keep them from removing all of his clothing. Quickly his wrists were bound and pulled over his head and attached to the ceiling, while his legs were pulled apart and shackled to the floor with ankle restraints. Now completely immobilized, he was powerless to prevent his captors from doing anything they wanted with him.

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Dress Code

November 14th, 2005

Life can be truly unbearable for the average male if he is suddenly caught in a pair of frilly girl’s lace panties by one of the girls who works for him. It is obscenely humiliating when the “boss” is an Ensign in the US Navy and is caught in the act by one of his female enlisted subordinates. I know that some of you fantasize about getting caught, and we might subconsciously desire female domination and humiliation; but believe me, experiencing it is quite a different matter! I’ve always been a casual cross dresser, very content to play dress-up games in the privacy of nearby hotel and motel rooms. The Navy doesn’t take kindly to having its men mixing satin and lace with its regulation uniforms. I never took any of my stash (which mainly consisted of several pairs of panties, slips, bras, garter belt, stockings, and panty hose) to work, and even rented a locker off base to keep my secret passion. Since I wasn’t assigned to a ship, but had a four-year tour at a naval base on the east coast, I had ample opportunity to indulge my fantasy life after putting in a full day’s work. This calm and private existence was shattered when I took over the management of an office within the local supply department at the base. The office had five enlisted women assigned to it. This was fairly typical since there are few opportunities for women to serve aboard ships, and shore bases usually get more than their share of Waves. All of the girls were under twenty-five years of age, and they were all rather attractive. I was especially attracted to a young Wave named Linda. She was a stunning twenty year old with long shapely legs and a very tight ass. She really filled out her uniform, and kept most of the men she passed in a state of semi-erection. Even when wearing the normal work uniform of dungarees (Navy for jeans) and a blue work shirt, it was hard to keep your eyes off that girl.

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Cherry Popping

November 9th, 2005

Jeanine the virgin, looked up at Robert with apprehensive eyes. He smiled down at her with a barely concealed contempt that made her both revolt against him… and desire him. He told her, withou ceremony, to lie face down on the bed, with a pillow under her tits and her ass in the air. Jeanine did as instructed, her face pressed into the mattress, a pillow under her chest and her ass high and inviting. She presented a delightful view. Robert once agin marveled at his good fortune. Not only was he going to fuck this gorgeous piece of ass but he was going to be the FIRST to fuck this gorgeous piece of ass. “Are you ready to become a woman, Cunt?” Robert asked. Jeanine was having a hard time catching her breath. In this position she realized how vulnerable she was to Robert’s advances. All her life she had saved her virginity for her marriage bed. She had fought temptation, and more than one boyfriend, in doing so and now she knew she was going to lose her most precious gift to this evil man.”Tell me how much you want it Jeanine. Beg me to pop your cherry.” Robert taunted.The tears welled up in Jeanine’s eyes as she looked over her shoulder to see Robert idly stroking his manhood.”Please don’t make me do this Robert.” Jeanine pleaded. Robert’s smile faded as his eyes narrowed. “Now, Bitch, get yourself nice and wet and tell me now how much you want me to fuck you.” As Jeanine resigned herself to the inevitable she heard her own voice begin to beg. “Oh yea baby, I need that nice big Cock. See my pussy? It’s all wet just thinking about what your going to do for me.” Jeanine felt Robert’s hand on her backside as her began to knead her cheeks. She jumped as he began to spread her ass open and felt his hot breath on her now exposed pussy.

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