"You did what?" Dorandel said. "I..." Simon paused. He was unsure of how to tell him what had happened between them. It felt easier yet harder to tell someone he never met in person. "I talked to her about it." He typed. Feeling his finger shake as he hit the enter key. "How did she take it?" He responded quickly. "Well at first she was upset but then la...
WARNING: Strong scat and pee play! Some vomit also occurs in these chapters! Author's Note: The Village Sluts is a story focused around two women who continue to grow their bond and fall in love as they experiment with their shared fetishes. This story, therefore, contains strong scat and pee play. This includes smearing, tasting, eating, soiling, etc. If...
Chapter 2: The Strip Club Audition "OK, it's all set," I said as I set the phone back onto the charger. "She's game and told me to tell you that it'll be great. Don't worry; I really think you'll like her. It's gonna be quite a night. And hey, remember Vegas...," and I put my arm around my wife's shoulders. "Oh I don't know about this," Anna said nervously...
Note: This story is about the sex. I wrote this to make a person hot. So if you get hard/wet while reading this, then I've succeeded. I'd like to know if it worked for you. ***** Anna Web cupped her full tits through the soft material of her light sweater. Even though the early spring day was warm, she loved the way this top hugged her curvy body and so d...
The young woman ran through the woods, her nearly bare feet crunching through the late winter snow. In a state of near-panic, she ran ever faster, barely noticing the intense cold. Through the forest she continued, not knowing even in which direction she ran, barely able to see ahead of her in the dark of these night hours. Stumbling in the dark, she fell i...
My name is Kim, and I work in housing administration at a liberal arts college in South Florida. In my last story, I described my first adult catfight, with a woman named Gemma. We had a full-on brawl at a pirate-themed party at a mansion, and I lost. But in the following days, all of my thoughts went back to that fight, slapping and tearing clothes and pull...
It was a phone call I will never forget. “My name is Jennifer. I’m trying to arrange a special gift for our mutual friend Anna, and I’d like you to help me,” said a wondrously sensuous female voice over the phone. Just her tone of voice made me tingle. Anna is an online friend of mine. I met her one evening in a chat room and we have since chatted online...
The first interracial picture I saw as a teenager was in an adult magazine. It showed a very attractive red headed woman with long hair and alabaster skin sitting on a black man's lap with her back turned towards him. The black man was well built and had his hands firmly on her hips. Her face conveyed to me that she was experiencing great pleasure fucking th...
One hot summer afternoon, with the air soft and heavy on her skin, while crickets rattled thickly in the trees outside, Anna sat on the washing machine as it finished its spin cycle and felt the vibrations shake their way up through her body. She was close. She was very close, when Danny came home and caught her. She didn't hear the door. She didn't hear h...
I grew up in a small town. After graduation, I entered Auburn University where I majored in electrical engineering and ran track. I was not a gifted runner but was just good enough to compete in the 400 and be a part of the 400x4 relay at a school where track has always been a second thought in the athletic department. I enjoyed being part of the team and th...