A True Slut’s Tales: II After The Honeymoon A Simple Recapping: There are certain times in a woman’s life, like when she is down on all fours naked, or knocked up, that we feel like nothing more than a trophy cow at an auction. I’m referring to those times when our breasts are just hanging from our chest, (with our asses hanging up there in the wind,) or f...
It was 12:30 Monday morning when I got an urge to fly to Texas. I wanted to finally meet the womyn who had held my lust for so long. The womyn I dreamt of on a daily basis. Sunny was this Texan beauty, tall with flaming red hair that accented her sensuous nature. I had met her online. She wasn't like any other womyn I had met online. She was challenging, wi...
Before she logged off, Ruth told Deana that she would email her the information about the vacation in the Bahamas. That way she could tell her husband Jeff about all the details. In a few moments, Deana's email window popped up informing her that she had mail. Deana opened it and began reading; "Hello Deana, You my dear are so fucking sexy! However I'm no...
Background: This is conversation between two online friends, Rachel and Megan. Rachel is a 37-year old domme; Megan is a 19-year old college student in a relationship with an older girl (24). Meg and Rachel met and struck up as conversation after Meg's girlfriend asked her to consider spanking play. Rachel was bored and was going to sign off when she saw he...
Julie first emailed me over three years ago having read some of my stories. We started to exchange explicit e-mails. And it was Julie, a lesbian in her mid-twenties, who introduced me to the Lesbos-Island site where I met some wonderful ladies and had lots of sex. That included Julie's own internet lover Clara, in the States. Julie's ambition was to visit Cl...
*Note: A lot of people made some comments for the original story, and I realized they were right: the non-consent angle was a bit ridiculous, so I changed the story for this one. From this, I plan to continue making it a series. Please let me know what you think and any ideas for the future would be appreciated!* * It was 11 PM on a Wednesday night in Jun...
Ashley was aware before she had the energy to pry her eyes open. That alone made her not want to open them and become fully awake. She was warm and cozy, snuggled in under her sheet. Her body felt both energized, yet pleasantly heavy. Memories of the day before slowly started to flicker through her mind, bringing a lazy, lopsided smile to her face. Those me...
Apart from one anonymous person who thought my story about Kim was 'a load of shit', the story 'disjointed and stupid' and my writing 'pathetic' (these people are never courageous enough to say give their name!), it was well received, with some 20,000 'hits' in the first week, many of you asking me for more. So here we go with another lady who was eager to e...
Laura first met Emily two years ago on a vacation to England where she was invited by a friend of hers to a ballet show for the charity event, "Children In Need" Each year celebrities attend and perform in the show hoping that people will call in and donate money. Emily's performance was incredible; she would leap and dance around the stage in perfect harm...
My name is Dadelie Voltaire. I'm a tall, good-looking young Black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I major in criminal justice at Buffalo State College, and someday, I'm going to be a police officer like my father Alan. I come from a long line of police officers. I guess you could say it's in my blood. Plus, I'm a bit of a control freak so law...