***Author’s note : This is the first in a slow burn series, so be prepared for the story to progress slowly, there’s almost no mention of sex in the first chapter. But patience will be rewarded – comments and votes welcome, there’s a few directions I’m planning to go, and the feedback is always appreciated!***Isla
Please note that this is a reasonably extreme tale of servitude and femdom, with toilet play, oral service, bisexual interaction, and general debauchery. Please do not read on if you are not seeking that. Another Night in Her Service is the precursorMy mistress wife and her lover Ben arrived home on a Sunday night, sometime
CHAPTER 3 — Is being a nymphomaniac still a thing?Blindfolded, naked except for my tiny bikini bottoms, I sat listening, I had been rubbing myself, but now I was motionless, my ears strained, my heart raced, and my body trembled. I thought I could hear footsteps approaching the car…My day had begun with a visit
My second sexual experience. This second story happened in the same year as the last. After the first time that I had any kind of sexual encounter, my mind began to slowly wrap itself around the idea of my sexuality. Still so young at ten, I wasn’t honestly certain of everything. I knew what I
Author’s Note: While this story will work as a stand-alone stroke tale, it’s better if you read part one first. That’s where the background leading to these events is.- – – – – – -The door opening and closing woke me up and I glanced at the clock to see that it was a few
This story picks up right after New Friends PT.3. Part 4 explores further group sex ideas, including some bisexual male action.We all burst out laughing at Suzie’s provocative joke. But we also understood that she wasn’t kidding when her hand slipped down to her still-drenched pussy and started caressing herself in front of everyone.She clearly
I noticed her my first day in design class, the art design class, an unusual course selection for an engineering major. I could not help looking at her because she looked so very young. She must be, I thought at first, a local high school student, who was smart enough to take a college course.
It’s Friday night around 8pm, we’re already a few drinks in, sitting in the living room with our friend, laughing and talking about anything that comes to mind’ the subject of sex has come up a few times, just in general. While we’re talking, I’m thinking of the things I want to do to you
It had been a long night babysitting with my friend Jessa. We’d went to her aunt’s house to watch her daughter. The baby fell asleep before her mom had even left, so we were free to do whatever we wanted. We talked about boys, like normal teenage girls, and how far we’d went with them.
Sometimes it’s best to just keep your mouth shut! Just to give you some background, my name is Jordan and I am your typical cocky jock, in my twenties. I had recently graduated college and when I was there I was on the club basketball team; my specialty was talking shit! It wasn’t just on
Cara flopped down onto a stool and surveyed the chaos of the apartment with dismay. It had happened again. Bella had done half a job with the bathroom and Eloise appeared to have merely drifted by the kitchen before both heading out the door with all their stuff in boxes. Cara vowed to herself that
The humid air hit me in the face as I quietly slipped out my back door. The full moon let the stairs down the deck,perhaps having alot to do with the overwhelming urge to take this risk. Then again lust is lust and rarely needs any logic. I wondered for a second if the light
A Brief Recap of Wednesday Evenings With Babs Pt 04As the Thanksgiving holiday approached, James and Babs shared two more Wednesday evenings in her shower and then in her bed.James was so taken by his first experience eating pussy that for their fifth session he suggests that she ride his mouth instead of his cock.
Over coffee I am telling my friend Isla all about Felix, my new man. ”He can bring me to orgasm while licking and kissing my ass cheeks with an arm between my legs and a fingertip on my cunt lips, and he is hung, nine-inches.” “Is that really true, or fake news?,” she asks disbelievingly.
Author’s Note: The first two chapters of Tracey (see: Chapter 1, Chapter 2) have been modified to correct minor grammatical errors and continuity issues, and a few details have been added here and there. You might want to re-read them before continuing with Chapter 3. -W.S.I saw little of Tracey over the next few days.
Violet was escorted back to her room by a make-up artist assistant.She was exhausted and felt like she had just been put through a cram session for her Master’s mid term. She had been putting on makeup since she was a teenager but after she had applied her take on ‘goth’ make-up, she had been
Hey guys, here’s Chapter 40! I hope you enjoy it. Sorry this took so long, real life got in the way, then I wasn’t feeling well for awhile. As always, this is a world without STI’s, and everyone involved in sexual activity is at least eighteen years old.-Witty~Steven~My thumbs tap on the steering wheel as
A true account of my first time with a man. Author’s note – Please read (at least skim) through this: The author is over the age of 18 and legally safe to write erotica/sex stories. One more thing: this story takes a while to pick up, I like writing in detail and feel the need
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.All work is fiction intended for fantasy
As always, the pain was unbearable. And as usual, there was absolutely nothing I could do stop it.Lika had tied my arms and legs in such a way that I was stretched across the four corners of the bed, completely unable to move my arms, legs and head more than an inch in any direction.