The First Time

I was nineteen years old near the end of the summer of 1977. To say that I was sexually inexperienced would be an understatement. I had made out with a girl one time. During the course of this frantic kissing spree I had moved my hand to her breast,

Me and my Bob

“Honey, what you need is a good Bob.”
“Excuse me?” I was talking to my friend Pearl over dinner. We had just been discussing the fact that I hadn’t gotten laid in a few months.
“Bob, a battery operated boyfriend.”
“You mean a v

My Friend Irma

One of the perks one gets as a result of writing erotic stories is the feedback, some of which is quite interesting. One such feedback message to one of my stories led to a fantastic adventure, one that I’m itching to tell while it’s still fresh in

A Rainy Night

It was raining outside and I was enjoying the drops on my face from my window. The plush green lawn was looking so beautiful and the smell of rain on soil mixed with fragrance of flowers was driving me crazy. I love rain and want to be with my loved

Quyngo PT 2

I’m not really sure what happened next-It happened so fast but it involved Quy punching Mike square in the chest driving him backwards! He absorbed the blow but was half smileing/half grimacing in pain while the rest of the guys were laughing at him

Quyngo

I was laughing hysterically at the certain anecdote or “Rant” with which my friend regailed me. He had cited a recent example of how (in his mind),women were creatures of pure random whim and were therefore,-the soul embodiment of all that is illogic

The Neighbor

This story began on a hot summer evening when I was about 9 or 10. My friend and I raised rabbits and would often be seen entering each other’s backyard unescorted. This particular evening my friend and his sexy mom had left the house to go shopping