I'm brand new here. I haven't even lurked. I stumbled on this site and I never thought I would share any of my stories with anyone, but this kind of feels cathartic. I really don't regret a single minute of any of my experiences or sharing them with others and I think this might be the place to do it. I am a college junior. Platinum blonde, blue-eyed, five...
Its Only Being Photographed Pt 3. A word from Jayne. This is a continuation of how my son's girlfriend photographed me and how we masturbated together. It is the 3rd part and for continuity I strongly advise you to read the first two parts before this. With lots of deep grunts, moans and sighs, we climaxed at pretty much the same time. Both bodies writhe...
I love travel, but hate airports, something to do with the crowds I think. Nevertheless, I decided to be patient despite the interminable comings and goings of gape-mouthed, gormless passengers and their loved ones. That's another minus point for airports; no one seems to know where they're going, I hate indecision. The bovine mass irked me, and my present d...
As Debra drove home she thought to herself, "I seem to be losing my underwear on a regular basis." At least she didn't need to worry about David being home. She knew he had left for the builder's convention in Los Angeles. She showered and wrapped up in a warm robe. She was happy she had some time to reflect on her future. Though painful, she had to admit t...
I would like to credit Love2ReadInOR as my editor. * Raul sneered at me as he closed the padlock over my cuffs with a sickening click. "You stay right here, baby," he leered, "And as soon as I'm back I'll take care of you too." As if I had a choice; he had kidnapped me and was leaving me bound and naked. Each ankle tied to the opposite knee, forcing my thi...
"Fuck, Blake, yes yes yes!" Aurora chanted as she rode up and down on her boyfriend's cock. The svelte blonde had her hands on the young man's broad chest, her head thrown back in pleasure and her honey-colored hair cascading down her back as she undulated on his stiff rod. Her modest, perky tits bounced as she moved her hips like a skilled dancer, panting...
"Well, here we are." My husband Michael holds open the glass door for me to enter the place. The Relaxation Station; a spa in a shopping center. I sigh inwardly; a tacky name, but as this visit is on him I can't complain too much... We approach the reception desk, surrounded by the scent of patchouli and the sound of nondescript New Age music and within a...
Inspired by a story I read LONG ago, and decided to try and elaborate upon with some continuing erotic adventures. Dedicated with many thanks to the authors I have read, and the people of past & present (equally lovable and depraved) who have inspired me richly and critiqued me...x * When Danielle moved out to Los Angeles, she was more than a bit dazed at...
That's good," Sammi said down the phone. "Why?" "Cos of two reasons." "May I ask what they are?" I said half expecting to be told to fuck off and not be so bloody impertinent. "First, because I can now fuck you when I want for over two weeks can't I?" "Yes," I replied simply to my eighteen year old lesbian Domme lover. "And the second?" "That, you can...
Sharon got in the car right after Sly left for work Thursday morning. She left the note on the counter and expected Sly to follow her instructions. She had prepared meals for him and left them in the freezer. She assured him that she was alright and would see him again Saturday afternoon as planned. That morning he expected nothing special and kissed her go...