Thanks to Seth for inspiring this.”All any woman every really wants from a man is to be cherished. The rest is just blather.”***I had never planned for this to happen. I was bored one Sunday night…….all alone and no one to play with. Feeling horny and unused. Signed in with my usual screen name and
Son of a BitchI heard the car pull into the driveway and then the clip clop of shoes on pavement. Damn! Mother was home. She sat her brief case down next to the front door and walked into the living room.”Did you do the laundry? I told you to do the laundry!””Yes mama, it is
NOTE: I suppose you could call this story rape. It wasn’t much, but it impacted me farther than anything has before. Yes, this really and truly happened to me. Read on, please. There’s not much sexuality in part 1, but in parts 2 + 3, THERE’S A LOT.I had no idea what was in store
Thanks to TexanCowgirl for her editorial contribution.*I am a thirty-five year old male and I have been going to this particular hair salon in my town to get a haircut and shampoo for the last five years. My stylist’s name is Alicia and all the time I have known her she has been married with
Written for a good friend to enjoy as the result of my losing a bet.I lead you into the bedroom, my hand patiently guiding you through the doorway. Naked, you feel the cool air of the room rush to meet you, goosebumps racing across your skin and fading just as fast.I pause, and you follow
FriendsSince I’ve gone into great detail about each episode, some of you may find my story to be lengthy and tedious. But it’s too sensual, I promise.I downloaded a dating app on Sunday afternoon because I was becoming bored and needed to kill time. Not wanting to reveal who I was, I added a few
Author’s Note: This story is an edited version of an earlier post that was entered in a Halloween Story contest a few years ago. It really has very little to do with Halloween, which only provides the context. It is really about a mutual first-time sexual encounter that blossoms into lifetime love. I have edited
Valerie was a porn movie stereotype, but she didn’t know it. Quiet and studious, she wore glasses and always had her permed black hair back in a ponytail. When I asked if she ever dressed up, she said, “I don’t have time to go out.”I usually walked her back to her dorm after our calculus
I didn’t intend on writing a sequel, but outside events have forced me to cope the only way I know how. Grief is a process that’s never truly over, much of it a realization of that person’s impact on your life.So please excuse the saga I’ve created from the 2 part story already published. There
My Journey – Part 5 – slave girl saraWhen i left my last contract i blagged a train ride, it was ace.Then i just had the urge to leave the train when it stopped at a station.I waited on the platform for the guard’s carriage to pass, he had his window down, I jumped forward.”Thank
Carefully I avoided the step that always creaked, tip toeing down the stairs until I had reached the bottom floor. Pausing, I cocked my head to listen for any sounds coming from the upstairs. The soft snoring still came from my parent’s room, indicating that they were still sleeping. With a sigh of relief I
Recently we’ve become more and more kinky and for months, we’d talked about visiting a sex / swingers club to observe and possibly have sex around other couples. *This is the true story of my wife’s and my first time to a swingers club and our first threesome. This happened very recently.My wife, Kate, and
It was the heat that surprised Alex most, how her body generated so much of it even in the cool water of her pool. He could feel it before his hands touched her skin, radiating from her almost like the shimmering waves that ripple in the distance off a July afternoon’s steamy road.The sense was
We’re going to have so much fun!On my way down the higher floor, I’m welcomed by many whores. Boys or girls, there are so many of them. Some have different hair, and some have different complexions, but none are what I like.The wide hallways narrow down to a slim alley, exposing the VIP area. From
“How do they have sex with her? I mean, what exactly do they all do? Be blunt. This is my house and I would like to know what exactly happens.” Sonia’s eyes had widened as she asked and she seemed to be getting excited, judging by her tone. Building a Dream: Part TenHello reader. You
This sadly isn’t a true story, I hope it could be someday.Finally, the date I’ve been waiting for. It’ll be our first time. As I get ready to make sure I dress extra sexy for you, I get out my nicest bra and panties. My massive bra to push up my 30DDD sized boobs (yes
NOTE: This is purely fiction. Around the World Chapter 1 was one on one sex. Chapter 2 adds a couple more people.Molly and I just briefly mentioned our weekend of fun when we met each other on the computer on Monday evening. We each thanked each other for a wonderful time and then never mentioned
AUTHOR’S NOTE: I removed the first six parts of this series due to some fairly emotional negative feedback. Against my better judgment, I’ve decided to put them back in response to a lot of personal messages I’ve received. Once the first six are approved, I will continue the series until the end.If you haven’t read
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is the continuation of the story, which I previously deleted. If you didn’t like the first six parts of this series, you really won’t like this one or the ones to follow, and I suggest that you skip them.**********Sixteen days. That’s how long Ellen kept my cock locked up the first time.
JaoRose was sitting at the dining table when Karen came downstairs.”Morning sweetie, fresh coffee in the pot. How did you sleep?””Morning Rose, em the coffee smells good. I slept ok I guess, I was dreaming about home for a bit. I guess I miss being back I don’t know.””That sounds normal to me sweetie, why