I was single and aged 26. I had been engaged for two years to a beautiful woman but the relationship had gone stale for each of us. We had lived together in a garden apartment for two years and she chose to move out and was staying with her parents until she could find a new place. I was sad as I missed her but felt relieved with the knowledge that the word...
All comments and criticism welcome. My Boss, My Master: Losing it I kept up my office routine, even though I knew Mr. Compton was out of town and might not be back for the rest of the week. Each morning, I would stop in the lobby restroom, change into a pair of panties and then head to my office. I quickly found that I liked the feel of women's underw...
I am a masculine, aggressive businessman who keeps himself in good shape by lifting weights and cycling almost every day. I am married and have two kids who are terrific. I work hard, make a lot of money and go to church almost every Sunday. I was heterosexual and faithful to my wife until I was in my 50s. My attractive wife is a lot younger than me and we h...
I'd like to share with you my first experience of being a slut. This story is completely true and took place a few years ago when I was 24 years old. It's also an experience that I have yet to better. In my early twenties I began to be aware that I had a peculiar side to my sexuality. My tastes became kinkier and I began to think about men in a different wa...
I thought it was a pretty nifty idea, really. I had been selling my body for a couple of years already just to get to where I'd gotten. And then when I managed to get into a prestigious university in a rich, relatively small town known for its part-time eccentric millionaire residents, I could see that I would need a lot more money to maintain my new lifesty...
I walked down the road quickly, people were staring at me and judging me. But fuck them, I loved it, what just happened to me was intense and I loved it. This is a true story about how I ended up walking down a busy high street in Hull in a flowery bra and covered in cum. But first, some context.... I've always considered myself a heterosexual, nothing tu...
Writers Note:- All of the stories in which I write are true stories unless otherwise stated. I have undertaken many sexual encounters and I hope that this series – The Secret Life of a Slut! Allows me to get my story out in the open. Please feel free to vote on this story and leave feedback. **** My name is Mark Andrews, I am 25 years of age and stand six...
My wife and Carolyn returned to the house at 6:45 P.M. I wanted to continue with Jason but I decided to keep a lid on things as best as I could. The downside of getting caught had the real potential of being the disaster of all disasters. I remember how Jason looked at my cock spurting into the nylon as he stroked me and I wondered to myself whether he wante...
Tim got home from work. He called out to his mom. "Mom!" No answer. He walked into the kitchen and saw a note. "Tim I'm going out after work I will be home later. Hope your day was good... Mom" Tim smiled thinking about lunch with Bill. He still felt the fire in his stomach for him. Tim changed into some shorts and wandered to his moms room. His feet...
Well, no doubt about it: I was a slut. I had sucked my first cock; I had been fucked hard in the pussy; I wore girlie clothes for my Man; and here I was, his load drying on my face, ready to leave the house. Todd had laid out a few things he wanted me to wear during the day. Skinny jeans, a tight white t-shirt. Nothing too drastic there. But I had to wear b...