Jenny stood at the station waiting for the train; her life had felt so empty these last three weeks spending each night alone and then she heard the train pull into the station. As the passengers disembarked she eagerly searched the throng of people looking for Cassie and there at the back was her beloved Cassie and her heart skipped a beat. Cassie was weari...
"Jen....could I lick it?" Jen shivered. She had been having another dirty chat with Brenda...another mutual masturbation, dirty fantasy, naughty sex chat with her online friend. Brenda and her were both already stark naked...soaking wet...openly masturbating and telling each other everything. But they had never yet talked about touching each other. And no...
It started with a phone call out of the blue. It was Annaliese. "I want to ask you a favour, but I'm not really sure how to go about it." "You know you can ask me anything, I wont' judge." I replied. "Yeah, I'm just not sure... well... you know how we played that kissing game the other week? Spin the bottle?" She asked. I started to feel a premonitory ti...
Ah, the Friday afternoons. The stress of the entire week was still a little, squirmy pressure inside me. It was slowly calming down; thoughts about the coming hour and the evening were greater and more intense. Fantasy's clouded my mind and made me forget about reality, just leaving place for dreams about satisfaction. My mind was busy making plans, plans fo...
I hate shopping for myself, I always have and always will! The most hated thing for myself is bra shopping... I have very large breasts and can never find one to fit properly. I was in the dressing room at A store trying on a sports bra when I heard her voice. I started cursing under my breath and started to shake and got a little wet. It was Raquel, the e...
The original intent of these 'confessions' was to 'fess up to sexual liasons, on my part, without my husband's knowledge. As they unfurl, he expresses no anger, no judgements...just as I knew he would. But, last weekend, at home, he asked me about my first time with another female. He said that he knew a lot about my sexual past but had no idea about my fir...
Note: The term "Master" is not to specify gender, my Master is a female and prefer to be called Master instead of Mistress. ----- Crackling from the fire filled the air, while the warmth from the burning mass of sticks and logs warmed our flesh. The night was quite, not even allowing the animals wandering at midnight to call out to us, and best of all? Th...
It felt like we had known each other forever. In reality I had only moved to that sad little town twelve month prior. I was a city girl, born and bred just west of London. I was used to falling asleep with sounds of traffic penetrating the double glazed window. The occasional doof doof of a car stereo breaking the soothing monotony of the engines that pass...
The Letter T is chapter 3 of my ongoing erotica "Remembering the Alphabet". The Letter T When I met T she was perhaps the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. But in all honesty I was 16, at college, and a little more impressionable than I am now. Even so I can't deny I was immediately attracted to her. We were taking different classes but met through...
Ashley was standing in the hallway when Kris opened the door. The look in Kris' eyes was unmistakably predatory. She closed the door and pushed Ashley hard against the wall, pressing her body tight against Ashley's. She purred in Ashley's ear, "Honey, I'm home..." and instantly claimed her mouth in a kiss. This was not just a 'hi, how are you?' kiss. It was...