I am a nymphomaniac. You may prefer to just think of me simply as a slut, but in any case I am addicted to orgasms. Ever since my first one when I was twelve years old I just haven't ever been able get enough sex. I had sex with my brother, my sister, my father, my uncles and aunts and with all my friends at school. In college, sucking and fucking most of my...
"I have to go," Alexis whispered in my ear as her vagina slowly ceased its spasms on my fingers and her tongue ran lightly up my neck. My other hand was cupping one of her large breasts and I was slowly running my thumb over her nipple. "I have an on-line class in less than an hour," she explained before she kissed me and ran her tongue to my ear. Alexis sl...
A shiver ran up Janice Crawford's spine. She was more excited than she could ever remember being. Her husband had just left for a two week business trip. Her teenage son was on a Boy Scout trip. Her daughter was in Florida for Spring Break. Janice had the house to herself for at least the next 10 days. She really could not wait. Diane was on her way over. Th...
Ailis Fionn Graham of Sutton, Ali for short, had been given by her parents to their landlord, his Lordship, the Ninth Duke of Sutton, one of the wealthiest land owners in the county, in exchange for their farm. She didn't mind. She was old enough to be out of the family home, and the money and land her family gained meant they wouldn't have to work so hard a...
"Miss have pink asshole." A voice giggles. Again, "Miss have pink asshole." I'm groggy and confused, waking from what feels like a very deep sleep. I blink my eyes: where am I? I move my hand to brush my hair out of my face -- but I can't move my hand... As I wake up, I find I am restrained, face down on my four poster bed. My hands are pulled down betwe...
Palace of Versailles, 1742... The gilded halls and opulent splendor of the palace had attracted the elite nobility that the King of France had hoped. They poured into the palace ballroom, dancing gracefully as the well trained orchestra played. Silk and satin dervishes of color filled the room as couples spun to an energetic waltz, while others conversed c...
"Do you mean to tell me," the tone of her voice sets his teeth on edge but he keeps his eyes locked on her face. The bed sheet fell away from her naked shoulders when her maid had fled the tent and she made no effort then or in the long minutes since to cover her nudity. It was damned indecent and he would be hard pressed to maintain his anger if not for the...
My maid. Well she was dark and nothing to look at and she was my very personal employee. I was very young and a virgin. But I didn't know it. See I thought my boyfriend had fucked me even though I never bled. Seems his puny little prick wasn't man enough for the job, talk about being inexperienced! She must have been in her late 20's, I never asked, and she...
(Dear Readers: When I lived in Thailand I fell under the spell of my beautiful Thai Maid named Bee. While "The Thai Maid" is a true story, it inspired many wonderful fantasies and emails from fans. This is the sexiest email I received, and I'm posting it as a story with the author's permission.) * Bee and a girlfriend play footsie with you. It begins with...
This is a story that I published years ago on another story repository, under a different pseudonym. Much of the backdrop is historically accurate, though the principal characters are my invention. The influence of Ellis Peters' Brother Cadfael stories is rather obvious. Note that the nun described below is *not* supposed to be the famous English mystic Juli...