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It was a long journey until Samantha rang that bell. Our local hospital had an excellent oncology department. We were lucky. She had survived, and now it was time to start living again. I didn't want to dwell on the horrendous months leading up to this moment. The fear, well, terror that we had...

Alan stood up and rubbed his ass, bowing as he turned around. He looked to the side as Melody helped two women up on stage, one a tall brunette with small breasts, the other a curvy tanned blonde gal with fake tits and a floppy long cock. Alan wore a shit eating grin on his face as Melody...

As a former munitions factory on a sleepy tree lined street downtown; it had been repurposed several times over the years- with its current incarnation the longest lasting. It began in the eighties as a gay bathhouse before running into troubles in the nineties. It had been on its last legs when...

"You gotta cum quick for me, mkay?" Jen grinned wickedly, then slid down under the cover of the sleeping bag. I felt her hot mouth quickly enclose around my cock, taking over the pumping of her hand. She set a rapid pace, bobbing up and down, her hand beginning to pump and twist where her mouth...

"Dan?" "Yeah?" "Thanks. For giving me so much space. I really, really appreciate it. Let's get some sleep, k?" Wait... what? Sleep? Maybe I had convinced myself that something was going to happen. Maybe some kisses, at least? But all I got was her hand holding mine? I mean, I guess I wouldn't...

"Uh..." I felt like a toad, croaking my uncertainty in the middle of a pond, surrounded by hungry alligator eyes. I didn't have to wonder very long though, as an unexpected source came to my rescue. "They want to know about Helga," Jen said, looking directly at me, but a flat face that held...

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. You're not in danger of losing a man card or anything." I sure enjoyed being around her. We made our way back to her bedroom, after some more playful banter and a good drink of water. The last couple of hours were starting to feel surreal, almost as if I had...

"Oh Jen, oh God... I'm gonna... I..." I was looking down at the side of her face, watching her making the sounds she was, when she did something that did it for me. "Do it, Dan, do it... for me..." Jen encouraged me. She twisted her torso a little, as she continued to hump her butt into my...

Jen sympathized with my PT torment. She had, after all, endured several months of it, while healing from her complete meniscus tear. After each of my sessions, we found ways to sneak off to my dorm room or her apartment -- both locations provided us a semblance of privacy, seeing as my roommate...

"Well, during the last home game last year, a crazy drunk fan jumped into the band section, knocked me down, pinned my knee, and made my upper body twist over one of the bleachers." I grimaced at the thought of how bad that would have hurt. "Ouch... it's taken this long to heal?" "Yeah, I've...

"It seems sex does that to people." "Well, I wouldn't know, I only had that one experience. But... well... promise you won't laugh at me?" "I can't promise that, but if I do laugh, know that I'm not laughing at you, at your expense." Her eyes were turned on me now, and I wanted so badly to...

What was it with this girl? Hadn't Jen mentioned some guy's name? Jim, right? I wasn't sure I liked this kind of attention from her, especially if she was as serious with that guy as the earlier mention of his name had indicated, so I thought I'd use that name again, see what happened. "What...

Chapter 1 -- A First-Time Do-Over? I remember how much stress -- and how much significance -- got placed on losing one's virginity. Whose idea was it to begin telling hormonal teenagers they needed to worry about having sex before they turned 18? Looking back, I wish someone had come along and...

"Um, sure." It didn't sound like much of an ask, but I certainly wasn't going to complain. "I guess we did sort of do things in the wrong order." She laughed. "It's way better in this order. Now we'll both taste like each other." "Oh, huh," I managed. It's not something I had ever really...

When I came to college, I was a virgin. I had had a serious girlfriend in high school and we were pretty physical. She loved it when I went down on her and I like to think I got pretty good at it. But for whatever reason, it had never quite worked out for us to go all the way. We broke up when...

It was an otherwise normal Thursday afternoon in mid January when Leila sought out Daniel in the library. She was a smart, pretty girl, one of the 'mean girls' at school, who never had to work hard at anything, and always got whatever she wanted. But she suddenly found herself in need of...

The class revision session went really well. Simon was easily on track for the A* grade he wanted for Maths; university was just a small step away on the other side of summer. Exams held no fear for him. He'd had a good friendly chat with Mrs Franklin about how he could score extra credit, but...

The last Friday of the last summer break of my undergraduate degree and where was I? Backpacking through Europe? Hanging out with friends? Earning a little extra cash? No. I was running wind sprints in an almost empty recreation center. And why? Because my dad is an asshole, and I'm an idiot...

WHOOF! "Eeeeek!" And that's how I found myself falling backwards with a bundle of terrified girl in my arms. I landed on my butt and rolled sideways to avoid slamming my head on the floor, automatically tightening my grip around Laura to protect her. We ended up with me nearly on top of her, my...

"Happy Birthday!" Many names are jumbled together following the cheer: three small voices saying Grandpa, two adult voices saying Daddy and a handful saying Jason. Four generations are here to celebrate. My sixtieth birthday was actually yesterday, but not everyone could come until today, a...