We stared at the screen, the account was in the first person written by Emm: I remember being drugged, waking I found myself shackled securely to a St Andrew's Cross. Feeling intoxicated and euphoric, I gazed around the room, there was a small table next to the cross. Looking down at it, I saw a tall glass jar containing a clear liquid, and next to it a se...
Oh my god, I am such a freaking stereotype. I was born in China, but my American parents adopted me when I was still a baby. I like to think I was given up by a couple who had too many children and nobly gave me away to loving parents rather than see me put to death. For all I know they just wanted a boy. My parents, which is what I call the people who rais...
The smile on my face widens as I awake to the memories of the night before...you had always told me that I was allowed to "play" when you were out of town...but never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that I would bring home a woman... My evening had begun with a few drinks with a friend from work...we had decided that we were going to take a cab to a club...
It was dark, and quiet without her in the room. We'd had a fight and I was now laying alone in the queen size expanse of our bed, thinking about the dumb reason we had fought. I began thinking about how it felt when we had make-up sex though it didn't seem like she was coming back for it or ever. I began to absent mindedly run my hands over my naked body, te...
We lay on the floor in the middle of a nest of pillows and blankets in front of the TV, playing Playstation 2 games. It's very interesting how many different ways you can find to flirt with someone using only an electronic car. Eventually, through wins and losses, we ended up draped over each other, a tangle of arms and legs. I tried not to get too distracte...
I've been working as a guide for mainly European tourists for a few months now. My story concerns a Dutch lady I met while she was taking a week long tour of the North East of the US, with me as her guide. Our tours cater for small groups of 4-5 people that wish to have an in depth tour of a place, and leave all the planning etc. to us. This particular gro...
As I reach the bridge, I can already see her waiting for me by the rocky stream below. I slow my pace and catch my breath. She's leaning against a tree, looking at her phone impatiently. Her navy dress is blowing softly in the breeze. It's tight in all the right places and tumbles gracefully over her tiny hips. She looks up and catches my eye, and my heart j...
Author's Note: Heather is blonde and she is 5'4 Katie is black hair, and Lucy had brown hair. They are so beautiful. * My roommates Katie and Lucy were the most beautiful girls ever. I lusted over both of them I so wanted to have sex with them. I wrote in my diary about how much I wanted to be with them sexually. After I wrote in my diary I hide it somepl...
Julie and I had just gotten back from a night of drinking and hanging out with a few other friends. Her boyfriend, Chad, tagged along too, but he didn't really know anyone there, so he was just kind of there. It was a little awkward. He left early, so he was laying down on the couch by the time we got back to our place. We started watching TV and kept on dri...
Sweet is The Night, - The Agonising Awakening. Prologue: It has taken me several years and lots of persuasion to write this account; the second part of the first time I made love, not to a male but a female. It is also a noose around my neck, hoping that this story will be well received. However here goes and it starts with the final few paragraphs of swee...