Posted by admin on Sep 1st, 2010 in First Encounters, Read Erotica | 2 comments
Eric and I had been best friends for years. I honestly had never thought of him as anything else up until that night. He’d watched me go through braces and boyfriends, PMS and caffeine highs – he’s seen some pretty rough spots but he’d been around for lots of the good stuff as well.
And I had seen Eric through a lot of good and bad as well. It was me that told him he was being an asshole when he avoiding breaking up with Linda even though he knew he didn’t love her anymore and was on the verge of having an affair. But it was also me that he came to first when he got his...
Posted by admin on Jul 25th, 2010 in First Encounters, Read Erotica | 2 comments
by Autumn Seave
I’d gone away to school for the first time last year and I loved it. I loved the freedom and I loved the girls – oh, and did I mention the freedom? Finally, I could do things without having everyone in my small town watching over my shoulders! I had a whole new crowd of people that were my friends and we had a great time that first year. And when the end of the year came and we were all going home for the summer, we wanted to do something special to wrap up the school year.
There was a bunch of us that all hung out together but my best friends were Carrie, her boyfriend,...
Posted by admin on Jun 23rd, 2010 in First Encounters, Read Erotica | 2 comments
by Autumn Seave
I hated to admit it but I loved the way a simple look from him turned me into a stuttering teenage girl. I loved the way his voice could make me blush as if I hadn’t been fantasizing about what I’d like him to do to me – or perhaps because of the images that came to mind. Maybe that’s why I did what I did that night. Maybe that’s why I didn’t stop to think – I just did what I was told.
We’d been flirting all night long but with our eyes and our words only. I knew he was following me as I walked to the car after work, and the sway in my hips encouraged him....
Posted by admin on May 28th, 2010 in First Encounters, Read Erotica | 2 comments
by Micheal Cohen
I can’t dance. There I said it. Two left feet would be a big step up for me. Three even. It’s a fact that I have injured more toes on the dance floor than any one man has a right to claim. I have actually ended relationships because certain females, who shall remain nameless (Stephanie, Maria and Allison), took my toe crushing, spastic dance attempts as some sign of inborn, deeply rooted hostility towards women. Whatever. My problem is not them, My problem is that for some reason unknown to me, I am seriously drawn to women who dance. The more they love to dance, the better they...
Posted by admin on May 24th, 2010 in First Encounters, Read Erotica | 3 comments
by Autumn Seave
I had one sole purpose for being at the bar that night – I was there to get fucked. Yesterday, I had discovered that my boyfriend of three years was fucking the new waitress at the bar where he was a bartender. I had decided to surprise him at closing time and had snuck in the back door. His friend, Giles, told me he was in the beer cooler. What a great place to catch him unawares, I thought – but I was the one that was caught off guard when I found him with his cock buried in the ass of the cocktail waitress, who was bent over a pile of empty beer cases begging for...