The call came in thursday night. "Hello, Larry?" a young female voice spoke. "Yeah, this is Larry." "Do you remember me?" "Umm, give me a chance here," I said, "give me more of a hint." "You said youd take me to my next prom?" "Oh, yeah. Let me see now, which one are you?" "You gave me your cock at the airport in the bathroom, remember?" "Yes, I remember that Kathleen. I did get it back though." The sound of giggling came from the phone. "Howre things out in Calgary?" "Its Edmonton, and they suck." "Oh, sorry about that.

Well if you read the preceding story youre familiar with the fact that I broke Natalies teenage cherry, and then fucked her against the fence the next day. I drove over there to the next town about the time school let out and managed to spot Natalie and follow her home. Hailing her from the street, she soon joined me in the van and we found an isolated spot out in the country. It was fenced just across the ditch, so that ruined my plans of spreading a blanket and

Lee was driving the camper across country. It was the least he could do for his old roommate Bobby. Small price to pay for a soldier serving his country overseas. Just drive the folks camper across country to Tacoma, Washington. It was early when Lee started out from Charlottesville, Virginia. He had a month before classes started back up, and nothing else to do.

A dreary Monday at school. Mid-semester and nothing exciting on the horizon professionally. Same old same old thing. I was forcing myself to grade tests when she came in. I still had the taste of balogna sandwich in my mouth as a matter of fact, and I was still hungry. When Wendy came in I decided I wasnt hungry for another sandwich. She was wearing a denim skirt which came down almost to her knees, and a new blouse. Id call it a T-shirt, but Im a guy. It barely covered her midriff in any event.

Do you want the evening or morning, afternoon, whatever to end with a climax youll always remember? Then here are your instructions. You do the proper things and Ill be sure to use my thing to "do you" proper. Moaning and begging for more pleasure. Show some obvious interest, thats important. Lets not waste each others time. If you dont want cock, let me know.

I might as well as taken out an ad in the Shoppers Guide. Sue called me at home! She looked my name up in the phone directory and called one evening. She was pretty careful in what she said, acting like it was an advising appointment. It was a little unnerving to be honest. Nevertheless, I was at the appointed place at the appointed hour, my dick ready for action. A small motel on the edge of town. A clean place, not busy at that hour of the day.

Well, it was a.m when I left Wendy and Marys apartment, as you may recall, having fucked them both and discharged a monster load of creamy cum all over Wendy and her bed. I went back home and got two hours of sleep before having to get up and ready for work. I didnt regret a moment until about midway through the afternoon when I was suddenly tired. Oh well, I thought. Ill sleep good tonight, go to bed early.

Its funny how these things work out. There was no one to see young Kathleen off on Monday morning. She was flying back to Edmonton, but none of her family locally could take her to the airport, so she took a cab. Thats not right. I had heard about it the night before when Wendy called me from work. Well, I wasnt working Monday morning. The airport wasnt that far, and I had to have some more of that fresh pussy between Kathleens legs.

For every woman who hops into bed---or wherever---to accomodate your dick, there are three who will not. Actually I think the number is higher than three. I mean that three will flirt with you, say things, but will back off and away from actually having sex. Once in awhile a guy just has to say no to some. Its a common misconception that a man will screw anything at any time. While that may be largely true, its not an absolute. I have my standards.

I was there at the school, completing the paperwork that didnt get done yesterday when Miss Browning Laura happily interrupted me and I erupted that thick load all over her. So I got the paperwork done this morning and I am slowly making my way down the hallway toward the parking lot. Grab some lunch, grab a cold beer, watch some baseball and fall asleep. Coming down the hall in the opposite direction I see little Brandy, the lanky volleyball player.