It was your typical Friday night. Same old haunt, same droning music, you know bump, bump, bump! Same old faces, loud, drunk, rowdy as they are every Friday night! As I sit in same old spot. That me and friends have held up for years. To my surprise a new face. A beautiful face, dark eye and long blonde hair, nice lean figure. Dress in sheer black top and the shortest of short mini skirts. With these incredible thigh high stocking and stiletto heels, which look like she could put them thru you chest? As gaze at her, I get the vibe that she is as trilled as I am about being here. My gaze turns into a stare. She notices me look at her “busted” I say to myself. But instead of a piss off glare. I get this great devilish grin, you know the one, like cat who ate the canary then pissed in shoe! I raise my drink slightly, and smile. And turn to my drunken friends. As my friend tells me how many chicks he wants to bang. Look over at my blonde friend again. Now it seems I have peak her interest. We natural, being to flirt across the club. But her drunken girlfriend breaks up the whole mood. (more…)

It seemed that we made it back to PA in record time. Although I was tired, I was too wired to sleep. Johanna and I stared out of the front window, replaying over and over what had just happened. By the time we got back to my parent’s house, it was getting light out. (more…)

Kwame was a 25yr old student. He had spent four years in the Marines and was in search of a woman to spend some time with. He had been on plenty of dates, but hadn’t found anyone to settle down with. Every week he did laundry at the same place and the same day. The reason for this was simple. (more…)

Paul had returned to his London Office for a few months as his project was not going well. At 39 years old and the big 40 looming we were not getting on to well and he was always away working, and I decided to stay on the Island and give us a break. (more…)

It was May 1st 2003 and the prom was on May 31st. I was stuck without a date and I didnt have anyone lined up. Not really popular and all the people I wanted to ask already had dates. I was stuck, and was all ready to go stag when my dad’s girlfriend suggested I take her niece. (more…)

I got this buddy who had been plannin this party for at least a month. It was supposed to be the biggest party that was ever thrown in my hometown, except for one thrown by tupac and his boy biggie back in 93. I live on the west coast in the great state of Cali and my name is nick but everybody calls me deuce. I went to the concert t before the party. Im 22 and I love drink the jack. (more…)

Three weeks after their first experience together, Glenn had discovered a new term that described him exactly… GirlLover. He had stumbled on a web site that explained that GirlLovers are attracted to young girls emotionally and physically. The sited talked about how today’s society treats pedophiles (which means lovers of children) as child molesters and evil people, but that true lovers of children never molest them, but treat them with real love, respect, and care. It explained terms like Age Of Attractiveness, but Glenn wasn’t attracted to a certain age, just a certain someone, one person, one girl, one desire, and now felt a new rush, and that his passion was accepted, not by society as a whole, but by a small minority. That was all he needed; it made this possible. He just hoped that she really longed for him, and that it wasn’t some passing little girl “crush” thing. (more…)

My first experience with sexual harassment on the job just occurred and
I can tell you I thorough enjoyed every harassing minute of it. It all
started when I changed jobs joining a large company and working for a
female boss. This was new to me but since she was fairly young and very
good looking with a great figure my mind went into its flights of
fantasy from my first day. (more…)

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock, and looked around. The room seemed to look normal as usual… I had gotten up to find that I was extremely horny. I found my favorite pair of underwear and slipped them on (I always slept in the nude). The underwear were white and boycut, and there was a picture of spiderman crawling on a wall. (more…)

I might be almost fifty and way past my prime, but it wasn’t always so. Once it was 1974 and I was sixteen. I played sport all the time and I was tall, fit and reasonably good looking. That’s changed too. (more…)

My wife and I had hired Kitten, the young girl who lives down the street, to baby-sit our kids on several occasions. She had always done a good job, and the kids really liked her. On top of that, she is a total hottie. Her long brown hair framed her cute face perfectly. Plus, her budding little breasts have filled out nicely over the past few months. (more…)

The next day at school James could not concentrate. He just could not get Kelly out of his mind. As lunch came along, he was hanging with his friends. They talked about their girlfriends, the hot girls, sports, etc. Then it came up that the local restaurant who employs hot girls in the next few towns over, was employing a 20 year old gold that had graduated from school last year. The guys were pretty impressed, but knew none of them had a chance. So the five of them all put money on it. The each put in $25 dollars and the guy who could get her would take the money. (more…)

“Being a virgin sucks major Balls” though Rich as he sat as his computer desk. He was sitting there, typing to his friends Robyn and Angelina as he did so. Clad only in his boxers, it didn’t hid much as he sat, watching a porno form his t.v. set. His ad was out for the night and he was alone. So he did what he usually did. Sat up till 4 am, talking to his hot buddies. It’s not like he was some big loser, or that he looked bad. It just seemed he could never get laid. He was a tall guy, standing about 6’3. (more…)

It all started when I was posted in Secunderabad. I was in mid 30’s and working as a Regional Manager of a courier Company. I was from Calcutta and lacked friends except going to the club and that means having a couple of pegs and playing snooker and coming back home. I was a widower and coming back home meant waiting to go to the office next day; nothing very enterprising. (more…)

This happened a few years ago when I was fifteen. It was a stormy night, and the wind was really blowing hard. We have a problem where I live about the power going out when conditions are like that. Sure enough, I was deep into a nice adventure novel, and the room plunged into darkness. (more…)