He had been thinking about Arabella since lunch time and had been finding it difficult to concentrate at work. He was back in his spacious hotel room with its king-size bed with white cotton sheets, small seating area with 2 wicker chairs and coffee table. “At least the room was ready now” he thought to
All characters are fictional and over 18.Krystal Massey was not your typical 19 year old college coed. She was a bit of a tomboy who loved boy things like skateboarding and video games more than makeup or Instagram. She was thin and lanky, and when she walked her body moved like a dude. That’s not
This is our first story, it has been edited. Please be kind. I pick you up for a night out….. You get in the car, wearing a nice long coat. We drive towards the restaurant and you open your coat to show you’re wearing only a corset that has a shelf top and stockings. You
This is a Yahoo club that got together and co-wrote this story and hopefully many more!!* * * * *Jenny was 29 years old, blonde hair, blue eyes and had just gotten out of a boring relationship with tom. Tom was a great friend but did nothing for intimacy and jenny was looking for a
This big Skinhead made me his bitch and i loved it. I’m a 35 year old white man who lives in southern California. I’m 5’11, 180 pounds, and I keep in shape. I have long black hair that I keep in a pony tail, and a nicely trimmed goat-tee. About two months ago, my girlfriend
At the small New England college where I was an English professor for many years, all of the professors were required to coach one extracurricular activity. The one I chose was Drama, since I loved the theatre, enjoyed directing plays, and found that I was pretty good at it. We generally did four plays a
Keeping it down, keeping it up.If I had known that losing my virginity would start with what would likely have been the most embarrassing experience of my young life, or that it would be happen the way it did, I might not have spent much of that day wanting to die.I was 18, small for
She follows her new Master into the bedroom, nervous and a bit shy. When she reaches the center of the room she hears her Master’s voice, “Stop.” She comes to a halt, looking up at him questioningly. She stands there, smiling nervously, as his eyes rake up and down her body.He looks her in the
Chapter ThreeI slowly came to on the Saturday and realised I was alone. I had slept really well and so guessed that my fuck buddies had finally spent the night in their own bed.As I laid on my bed I heard Emily downstairs. She was humming loudly and making her usual noise in the kitchen.
I know I am not the best writer of stories here but I do like writing them. I might falter in good grammar and punctuation from time to time but if you can see past that. I hope you enjoy my story.Here I was, nearly 40 and had never been in love or even had
It was just another day at the office for me. One appointment ran into another and, considering my line of work, was a fairly normal day for me. Of course when your specialty is sexual dysfunction, neuroses and surrogacy “normal” is a very relative term.My first appointment for the day was a woman with intimacy
Janice is given a mind controlling drug and her life is changed forever. Wayne was a senior manager at Park Lane college and had several different responsibilities. He met Janice at the college, she was an administrator and married. After a period of time, they started an affair. She knew that Wayne was known as
I am now 17—when I was adopted I was 3 years old—when I was 15 dad left mom for another woman. So for two years mom and I have been on our own,and now that I’m 17 sex is a big thing for me. I have had sex with 4 girls, which none of the
Chapter OneMy wife and I have been married for 9 yrs. Our sex life has been what most would consider cold with no passion. I have understood though and that’s why I have hung in there. She was sexually abused from the time she was a little girl and that has caused her a lot
The night before we cuddled on the couch, streaming Death Note. You were back from Uni, wearing one of my white t shirts. I’d never thought of you ‘that way’, but I couldn’t help but notice the soft curves of your breasts and pokie nipples through the clingy cloth. The way my t shirt clung
Well once I was done with the Origin Story on how I became a Plenty of Fisherman I was set and ready to begin my adventure and a journey of self discovery and enlightenment. It would prove that everything I thought I knew about dating and women was all wrong. I would see things I
Let me tell you a story about a boy named Jerry. Jerry grew up in a small, lazy town in the Midwest. From the time he was five, he ate slept and drank baseball. Baseball, it seemed was the only thing his dad cared about as far as Jerry ever knew. By the time he
“This was the night that our friendship became erotic. We also continued our regular chats, but they often would become sexual. In the year that followed, I had around eight sessions of my own with him. But this was the beginning…”As a reader might recall from my first chapter, I had met Mark, an older
A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . .
This is a true story that happened to a friend of mine. (She gave me Permission) I will be speaking as the Father in 1st person as if i were him. (A little changes.) Hi my name is Bill. Im 47, Tall, lightbrown hair and blue eyes. I own a small trailer Park all by