Introduction: I am taking Cathy out of the Sorority Sisters series. She is so productive that if I leave her there she will overwhelm the other girls. And for the same reason, she deserves a spotlight all her own. She has earned it; she is in a class by herself. I have an archive of her exploits begging for exposure. Cathy is a true slut -- an exhibitionis...
The moment Abbey woke up that morning, she knew she'd never have another drink of alcohol ever again. She squirmed in her dorm room bed and struggled to open her eyes. Everything felt like a daze. Slowly things were becoming clear. As she kicked her blanket away, with her eyelids only halfway open, she felt the horrible sensation of a wet bed. She was in...
It is a hot August night in New York City. It is very late. I am in a nameless bar on the lower east side, riding high on shrooms and cheap red wine. The bar is crowded and very noisy. I can’t hear myself think, and that is the way I want it. I want to be empty. I want to forget. I make my way through the crowd to the back of the room where a stairwell lead...
I've written this story from the point of view of a married woman. For the record, I am a middle aged married man who likes to write porn stories in my spare time. This is my first attempt at writing in the first person perspective, so I hope to see lots of feedback and none of that bullshit spam trolling. Please, if you take the time to read the whole story...
Sara Winslow had been coaching the girls' volleyball team at Eastern Valley High for 3 years now and had been keeping a terrible secret for the last year. At a very awkward time in her life Sara found herself drawn to one of her students. This was the first time in her life that she experienced any sort of sexual feelings for another female and the fact that...
The ship rocking gently at port, a shaft of moonlight moves slowly across the floor, finding the bed and illuminating my body, naked with the sheets twisted about me. Still asleep, breathing softly. The sound of the waves and the creaking of the vessel amongst them providing a relaxing environment that invites sleep. A wench enters the room, carrying a tray...
You had arranged to come around. You were horny and wanted to make me come for you. You come round and we strip and you start teasing my nipples, flicking them until they get hard then you started sucking on them then biting them but you didn't linger with foreplay for long as you only had one thing on your mind - making me come, not because I'd been good bu...
Amy carefully set my black bra, matching panties, garter belt and dark stockings. Tonight was my initiation into a woman's club she'd wanted me to join for months. I always hesitated because I didn't know if I was ready. Some of my hesitation comes from my age. I'm forty-five and Amy is only thirty-two. We became lovers last year, almost two years after my...
Chapter 2 : Home Authors note: Thank everyone who responded so graciously and enthusiastically to the first part of the story. Upon re-reading it I discovered that I had left out a great number of details and characterization, with great editorial effort, and I might add, restraint...I tried my best to remedy that in part 2 I hope the heat of the story isn'...
Cindy awoke and realised she was no longer human. She could feel her new power, her other senses and most of all her hunger. She got up and wiped the dried blood from her throat and breast. An instinct told her to put it in her mouth. "Tastes good." She thought and realised that was the last of her human blood. Just then Sam appeared in the doorway "Come...