Not all lunch time specials are displayed on the menu board
A LUNCH TIME “SPECIAL” Working in a large services club does have it’s advantages, one being able... » Read more
Not all lunch time specials are displayed on the menu board
How I got into a sexually charged conversation with my university friends. Part one of three. These stories get increasingly hot. This first one introduces my friends and sets the scene.
Standing on the snack bar in a sundress didn't go unnoticed.
How my shy roommate learned about my masturbation habits. This story is the first of several that involve an intense couple of weeks during the Spring of my first year at university.
How a nice dinner became an opportunity for my boyfriend and me to learn about each other’s bodies and how we masturbated.
This is a fantasy, about a teenage exhibitionist chronic masturbator and his dream of exposing himself coming true. It is based on a fantasy I had since my own teens, when I came home dying to beat off only to find mom hosting the ladies' bridge club. I said hello, then went in my room and took care of business,...
On a hot summer's day, the girlfriend and I get horny among tourists and have to find somewhere to release the tension
In the midst of his boredom and oversaturation, an entrepreneur becomes unexpectedly captivated by a young vixen and her intriguing mind games. Enthralled, he willingly submits himself to her whims, hoping to win her over.
I have cameras in my woods. I promise you, they are set on bird and bat boxes, badger and fox sets. It’s hardly my fault if other activities get caught on the recordings.
A fiction based on real people and a real scenario…exploring the night a group of cousins couldn’t find any poker chips…
How I turned a planned trip to a theme park with friends to a romantic adventure with a new boyfriend.
This is about Mom's good friend Nancy with whom she hadn't seen in over a year.
How I found myself overwhelmed at a party and then asserted myself. This story is the last involving Ian.
I’ve forgotten just how hair-trigger boys can be. James, TLC’s brother, hasn’t had sex yet, and I’d forgotten just how little it takes to make virgin guys cum.
How I won a competition for who could cum first in a jacuzzi hot tub. This story is the third of three stories involving one very satisfying afternoon with Ian.