My first semester at university began with a rough start. I was fresh out of community college and didn't know anyone. I already had a hard time making friends, and it didn't help that I was a chubby, socially awkward klutz. It also didn't help that most of the students at my university were a bunch of stuck up douche bags. Unlike other students, I wasn't ex...
It was the winter of 2015. I was 23 and had just graduated from community college. I decided to reward myself with a week long trip to the Caribbean island of Barbados. I could write an entire book about all the incredible misadventures I had on the island, however, as I've been super busy lately, I have decided to share only the most exciting one. *****...
**Note** The following story takes place in the Icelandic capital of Reykjavik. Although the characters and events portrayed are entirely fictional, the story is based on actual Icelandic dating customs. ******* In most countries, the idea of the "one night stand" is considered sleazy and even degrading. However, that notion is not shared in the Land of...
Master chooses my attire daily. It is never a lot and always extremely erotic. My wardrobe consists of bustiers, corsets made with whalebone that lace tight cinching my waist and push-up bras in a rainbow of colors. In matching colors, Master dresses me below the waist even more scantly, just garter belts, hose or lacey-topped stay-ups. You see I have no pan...
[Author's Note: This is my full first story of this nature so it may not be the best but I hope you all enjoy it.] * I had been in such a mood lately, smarting off to my Daddy and just essentially being a brat. I don't know if it was from the lack of quality attention or how we've just been having sex one way lately. Once again we both had our weekend o...
Please read chapter 1 first. - We join Candi, dressed to the nines as a sissy princess, sucking on her lipgloss tube and dancing like a slut. Her wife and her friend have just walked in on her, rubbing herself to orgasm. She's in for it now... - "What the fuck is happening here?" My wife stammered in disbelief. Her company, a friend named Lucy who I'd m...
Moore ran his tongue the full length of her core and placed a kiss up at the top. She jerked his head up again. Carmen wasn't typically this aggressive...she sat up from the bed, hunger in her eyes. Shoving him back from the edge of the bed, she sat there and quickly got her fingers on his belt. With her hands so close to his bulge, he felt it ache against h...
Lana lay nude on her bed and grazed her fingertips over her hardening nipples. Stephen would be home soon. Her red hair fanned out around her head, like a flaming halo. She trailed her long nails along the outside of her alabaster thighs, reveling in the tingle each acrylic tip left behind. Her pinkie slid through the silky red curls covering her most sacred...
Chapter 01: A Home Visit I have been a part of the accountancy profession for over 40 years. A profession that seems to be considered as one of the most boring in existence. However, before I finally retire I feel the need to put down - for posterity, some of the events that have happened to me. I hope you will see that this profession does sometimes have...
Dear Glutton for Punishment, I have just staggered into the door from my second date with what’s-his-name, and had the uncontrollable urge to sit right down and write MYSELF a letter – {I know I’ve heard that before… maybe a song?} So here I am – pen in hand, bottle of cyanide in the other, awaiting the after-shock to slam dunk me into what I hope will be a...