I look at myself in the full length mirror on the wall outside the school gymnasium where the dance is being held. What I see is a very fuckable young lady. Sam had done my makeup after we got home from the hair salon. The body is 18, but with the hair, makeup, and small stature, I look more like 14 and very, very ripe. The silky material of the dress hugs m...
I just returned from grocery shopping and barely made it through the front door to the house before... "How many times do I have to ask you to lock the door when you go out?" Laura scolded me. "I'm alone in the house and anyone can just walk in." "No one is going to just walk in. We're in a pretty safe neighbourhood and everyone knows each other." I tried...
Part One: The Quandary Qualified Detective Scott Lansing filled his first cup of coffee of the day and sat in the creaky chair behind his desk. He sipped the hot bitter brew eying the stack of reports all in that special red folder. A detective for the past 11 of his 28 years on the force, he has worked just about all the cases a large metropolitan police...
The following was written at the request of GW66. It came from the one of the forums on this site as, he and his wife, wondered if anyone would write stories similar to an idea that they found erotic and formed part of their fantasies. He is keen to know what others think of the story and their wish to see a 'faithful husband and wife' idea. I would invite p...
This journal documents our sex life through the week, from Saturday to Friday. It is written and posted with my wife's permission. *** Saturday + Sunday Wendy and I can't do much on the weekends, with three kids bopping about. They always seem to be under foot. We hug and kiss in the kitchen, and the kids make their "yuck" noises, as teens are want to do w...
Now, I've been known to lie, but this story I am about to share with you is one hundred percent true. It may seem incredible at times, and at others you may think it borderlines the fantastic, but this is a very real account of one night in my life several years ago. It was the twelfth of June, 2012. I had just gotten off work and made my way home, then to...
It began with one mutation in a single human. A lone scientist, by pure chance, stumbled across an intersex person (one with working sets of both male and female genitalia: don't confuse this with a transgender person, who is born with only one set of genitalia, but it's the opposite set as their brain is wired for, and thus takes hormones and sometimes ha...
(This is my first attempt at any type of writing with an idea I can up with one morning while bored on holiday. Any feedback and responses bad or good appreciated and encouraged so I can hopefully improve in the future.) The Background I've always been the joker of the classroom, acting funny and making jokes to make my friends laugh. Over the years as I m...
I was fourteen when I first saw her. The girl that lived next door to the house my parents moved us to was my age. Long blond hair, long dark smooth legs, and the face of an angel, that is if you could quit looking at her breasts in her tight sweaters, t-shirts or sports bras. Julie was a knockout... and a complete and total bitch. Once I met her, her looks...
Teresa was a tease, I never liked her. I thought she was hot, I've been with her, but I never liked her. She's been to my parties before, she knows the expectations of being a female at my parties, but she always insisted on being the prude. It's bothered me. She, in and of herself, is an annoying person, but she has the right to be annoying at her own leisu...