I sat on the train, my nose buried in a book, my body cloaked in every warm item that scattered the floor of my room that morning. The Chicago weather had just turned rigidly cold, a cold that had slipped my memory with all the hot summer fun of the previous year. Once again, it was time to bundle myself to bare the frigid Midwestern air tha

... Read More...
Your hand is pressed to the small of my back as we pay for the tickets to an early show. Just before lunch. Dressed appropriately for a warm spring day. You in cargo shorts, me in a long tank style dress. I look slightly hippyish. We skip snacks and head straight for our seats. Middle row, all the way in the back. The theatre is fairly empty, being so early and a weekday. It loses a bit of the thr... Read More...

It’s Spring. The flowers are blooming. The air’s fresh and fragrant. White clouds float about overhead. There’s nothing better to do than to kill time.

You call me up and we decide to meet in town. I'll bring lunch. You'll bring your motorcycle. It's that sort of lazy day. I pack some sandwiches, beer, fruit, and a deck of cards. I drive there with the windows down and meet you on t... Read More...

The hot Summer sun has set and the stars are emerging, moonlight filling the warmth of the night air. The two of them are standing besides a flickering fire in the middle of a big field. Suddenly, above them there's bangs and bursts of light. The fireworks have begun now. More people gather by the fire to watch the display of lights explode in the sky. She's starting to feel the emotion of such a ... Read More...

My husband and I drive team in a tractor trailer across the country. When you drive team, the expectation is that you will run your truck 24 hours a day. It’s exhausting. When this story happened, we were new to driving team and I couldn’t really believe that this was the expectation--to keep the truck rolling all day and all night long. Stop to fuel, grab some food, keep the truck rol

... Read More...

Before I begin this story I want you to know that it is 100% true. The only thing I've changed were the names so sit back and enjoy.

It's 4:00 am and I've been up all night. I'm driving home after a long day. I pull up to a stop light and I see what looks like a woman walking in the street... Read More...

   It was a beautiful Tuesday. Hot. Sunny. Not a cloud in the sky when Tora came home from school rushing through the house to find me lying out by the pool in the back reading the new High Times and smokin on a spliff. My name is Sandy Bull Run. I know what your thinkin, "sounds like a porn star name," well your god-damn right. Bu

... Read More...

     One long summer night at the age of seventeen I decided to head down the street to the public pool for a late night dip in the hot tub. When I arrived at the pool I noticed the place was completely deserted except for myself. Good, I thought, maybe I can have some fun with myself. I removed my clothes except for my bathing suit and the cold air kissed my

... Read More...
Laying on the beach, after a evening picnic, watching the sunset and stars come out, before a warm flickering fire. snuggling up close, eyes close as lips meet, so soft and sensual, kisses moving slowly down her neck, gently sliding his hand under her shirt, lightly caressing his fingers over her tummy then up and under her bra, sensually squeezing her soft breasts.Removing her bra so he can move ... Read More...

She was gorgeous, and the club was virtually empty that night. A new club just outside Memphis, and only four or five girls working one stage, in three-song sets. Brittany was up next, and I decided she was worth a couple of bucks in the g-string.

A dishwater blonde, with soft skin and an all-over tan, in spite of this being the Christmas holidays, she sported size 34B's that were all-na... Read More...

"W-what do you want," Angie asked nervously while casually glancing around to see if there was anyone else around in case she needed help!?! "Oh nothing," he replied in surprisingly good English, "you are American, no!?!" "Yes I am," she replied a little more easily, "I'm from Atlanta, Georgia, are you from around here!?!" "In the village o

... Read More...
Â

This is a true story. Names have of course been changed.


I worked as a lifeguard at a small community pool until I was 20. Each and every summer the MILFs would spend the days down at the pool, in their skimpy little bikinis until their husbands decided to come home. One in particular alwa... Read More...

     I just had another fight with my boyfriend and decided to hop on a bus to see where it would take me. I got on the first bus that came my way. The driver appeared to be middle aged and very stern looking. He told me to hurry up and find a seat and sit my ass down. I could tell this was going to be a fun ride.

 

... Read More...
I always felt that I was a sensitive guy; you know pretty intuitive and aware. Yet I had no inkling of what was about to take place as I waited for the elevator that afternoon. The doors swished open and the only person in sight was my own reflection in the mirrored rear wall. I stepped into the empty car and pressed the Ground Floor button.

... Read More...

It was the middle of September, and it wass my freshman year, I was only 14 years old. I had the hots for my language arts teacher, Mrs. Klein. She never really even noticed me in class. She was about 5'6" and had long, bright blonde hair. She was 29 years old, but looked a little older. I was about 5'8", and had short, brown hair.

... Read More...

Copyright 2006 http://www.DramaSex.com All Rights Reserved

It seemed like every time Dom went to the gym, Caitlyn was there. She was one of the few people who worked out as much as he did.

Mo... Read More...

     Now being me i was into alot of sex, but i usualy never got it. My wife was a total slut but i divorced her for cheating on me with her boss. But enough about me back to the story

    I was sitting in my small cubicle. It had posters and a calender on the side. I sighed abit and leaned back in my chair. Footsteps came from my left. I turned and noticed a gorgeous women, Kati... Read More...

One day I was out selling stuff around the doors in my neighborhood. I was on my way home when I saw this girl in front of me with the nicest ass you have ever seen. As I was walking behind her I shouting yo can I have a blowjob, she turned around and looked at me and said to me what did you say, I said can I h

... Read More...
Hi, my name is Vicki.  A little about me, I’m 18, about 5'4", shoulder length black hair, my friends say nice body (a very nice ass) so I won’t go into detail, but I’m pleased with it and get enough looks that I’m happy.  I’m told I have a nice smile and that’s good because I like to laugh and smile, even giggle a bit.

I like to tell you about some that happened last ... Read More...

one day when iwent to school i knew that today would be a good day,all my classmates were going on a fieldtrip and the teacher that i was desperate to fuck and i would be alone

the teacher i was desperate to fuck was so hot i would jackoff just thinking about her with he nice ass, d cups, and nice figure it was hard not to want to fuck her

as i walked in i saw she was wearing a... Read More...

 I had just finished a hectic day at the office, and decided that it was time to go have a bite to eat for dinner, and then on to visit a newly-remodeled club on the eastern side of town. It used to be called Lace, and at one time had been the premiere gentleman’s clu

... Read More...
My name is nicolet and i'm from a small poor island in the caribbean. So they really isn't much to do then go to the beach. My house was like about 15 minutes away from the beach so everyday as soon as i came from school i would run down to the beach and i would always meet my best friend Anna there. Anna is tall, light brown with long curly... Read More...

The Red Head in the Park

It was a hot and humid evening in a little town in Arkansas when he first observed her walking across the street towards the park.... Read More...

  
 

            My friend finally got me to bring the girl I’d been seeing out with him and his girlfriend.  I’d been dating her for a couple weeks, and I wasn’t really feeling the chemistry.  Anyways, we went t

... Read More...
The party scene is as always a crazy one. The music thumps through the crush of the crowd, the fast beat echoing the pace of the several hundred beating hearts. Esctasy, to them not just a drug but a state of mind. Bodies shift, bend and wave in chaotic, frantic movements. Just Doyle's kind of place. Entering the room, it's as if the energy spikes ten fold. His first place of business is to be ful... Read More...

I had secretly lusted after my neighbor Sharla almost since I was old enough to walk.  We used to play all the time when we were pre-teens, and actually, she was the first girl I ever kissed.

 

We were still friends, but had ... Read More...

I'm in detention. It's 3.25pm and my 17 year old boyfriend,Tom, is outside my class waiting for me. 5 minutes later I'm let out after the usual 'don't do it again' speech. When I see Tom I hug him and we make out in the corridor (which is empty). He slides his hand down to my hips. I pull off him, with a smirk on my face.
'Not here' I say to him in a sexual way. I lead him to an empty cla

... Read More...

 Fact or fiction? you decide.

 Like all weekend pre-planning,the plan changed.

 -------------------------------

 Come on wake up sleepy head, the plans changed,we"re off to swimming with fried breakfast after. I surfaced from my dream to find Jackie holding a new swimming ... Read More...

The party scene is as always a crazy one. The music thumps through the crush of the crowd, the fast beat echoing the pace of the several hundred beating hearts. Esctasy, to them not just a drug but a state of mind. Bodies shift, bend and wave in chaotic, frantic movements. Just Doyle's kind of place. Entering the room, it's as if the energy spikes ten fold. His first place of business is to be ful... Read More...

It was Monday, so I had a feeling that, if I went to see a movie, I'd be one of the only people there.  Sure enough, when I walked in the theater, clutching a bag of popcorn in one hand and a Coke in the other, backpack slung over my shoulders, I was literally the only person in there.  I took a seat in the back row, set my Coke into the cupholder, and waited.  The movie started in five

... Read More...