It was mid-October in 2009, and I was well established in my career. I was alone in the central part of the country, attending a five-week pilot training program for another aircraft. I was saturated, tired, and stressed beyond belief. There was no time f...
Ben had been talking to Tracy for years online. They had met in a chat room and hit it off almost immediately. Talking with her had been easy and fun, and they found they could confide in each other in all aspects of their lives, not just in the lack of s...
We stepped through Brenda’s apartment front door; we were hungry for each other after our little talk. But as we moved to her bedroom, Brenda noticed that the telephone answering machine light was flashing. It was a message from my sister. Could I phone y...
Lynn and I were determined to make the long-distance relationship work. When Lynn returned home, she texted me that she had arrived safely and missed our closeness. We started communicating every other day. Lynn was busy with her family, and I worked long...
By the time I’d turned twenty-one, I had blossomed into a major, horny slut. With glacial slowness, I began to realize that I wasn’t the ugly duckling I’d been led to believe. That slow epiphany came through constant attention paid to me by every heterose...
I'm a regular guy in my thirties, single, into porn, masturbation and having a girl when I can get one, but guys I know kid me about my wildlife photography hobby. I'd be out taking pictures of birds, insects and flowers, while they were out watching foot...
I stood behind the camera and watched Melanie slowly undressing herself. I could feel the pulse in my throat as I saw the excitement in her. Her eyes flashed with excitement and her lips twitched nervously. "Relax," I whispered soothingly to her as I snap...
“Jenn? Hey Jenn, where are you?” I beckoned, entering the house. I closed the door and put my bag down as I slipped off my shoes. Still no response. The car was outside, maybe she’d gone over to Justine’s. I threw my bag in my office and headed to the bed...
The ITguy picked her up at the airport, greeting her with a hug that swung her off her feet. She was wearing light coloured jeans, with black thigh high suede boots, which almost reached her crotch. She had on a sheer white blouse, with a tweed men's jack...
We met “A” through an online swinger’s site in France while we were looking for a new “bull” for my hotwife, G. We looked through A’s photos and saw that he was an amateur photographer. He replied to our visit to his site and said that he was impressed wi...
I had just graduated from high school with no idea what I wanted to do with my life. I was gorgeous, of course, so naturally, I thought, model. I had immaculately pale and creamy skin, a soft and curly ginger mane, and a cute, lightly freckled face. My tu...
To say I idolized Ella would have been an overstatement, but not by much. She was better than me – she worked harder at almost everything. Playing solo cello, eyes closed, swaying with the bowing, she was angelic. The 1960s were a time when the cello came...
It was a beautiful summer day and thirty-seven-year-old Ann Robinson decided she needed to work on her tan. She was concerned that the men she slept with would consider her too pale when they saw her naked. It was just vanity on her part. The men she fuck...
Two chimes told us both that it was time to fasten our seatbelts in preparation for landing. We quickly tidied up, putting our seat trays into the upright position and switching off the iPad, which we had been using to watch a film on the flight, sharing...
Tooth and nail, the frigid Annie fought to win the bidding for the antique camera, built by Nikola Tesla, later owned by Sarah Moon. She found electronics in a wet-plate camera bizarre–untenable even. There was something unexpected about the antique appar...
