This is an email I received from the woman I shared a room with during a very erotic two week vacation at a nudist resort in France last year. I met her for the trip, which may be reported later in detail. We had corresponded after that, so I was aware of the background to what her following message relates. Of course, all of us agreed to my posting it here....
My Dearest, Sweetest Charlotte, I hope that you have not cheated and opened this letter before Valentine's Day. Knowing you, you have certainly been tempted. If you did, I will eventually know, although it will not change how I feel. While I have certainly been enjoying this "working vacation" in Bangkok, I would much rather be back in the States with yo...
Pauline, I can't believe how gorgeous Paris is! The "City of Lights" is the perfect name for it. Looking out my hotel window tonight, all I can see are lights. I get to spend three whole weeks here. Amazing! Speaking of gorgeous, the bellhop who brought me to my room... well, let's just say I've added him to my list of favorite sights. LOL. Cathy Pauline...
Ruby Ann is one of those stunningly attractive, petite size dress Filipina's with long flowing black hair that have a wonderful way of meeting all of your sensual and emotional needs. Like most Filipina's, my wife has a good strong sexual appetite and despite us enjoying watching the occasional threesome movie together, Ruby Ann is faithful and very devoted...
The Rolling Stones' Wild Horses plays in the background as I stand naked before my bedroom, in the dark, wanking as I watch my neighbour Emily undress. There's nothing odd about that except the fact Emily is seventy five years old and I am nineteen. I've been in love with Emily for the past year since I moved into my first place next door. She is lovely, wi...
Jenny & Janet Janet checked the flyer and looked up at the bright blue neon letters that blazed out in the waning afternoon night sky, announcing that she had arrived at the Canal Café, except the C in Canal had burnt out so it was the Anal Café. Jenny had asked her to meet her here last week but she had been too depressed to get out of bed. It was all she...
This is a true story. It does involve sex, but it's not very sexy. It's just true. Although I'm telling this story in the first person, I will refer to us as Mr. and Mrs. In the third person. My stories always include elements of our real life or our fantasies. Each story includes images from our real life. For example "The Balcony". We really were o...
I. Sapsorrow Lane We had been driving down the highway in silence for at least five songs when Luke took the off-ramp to his parents neighborhood. He turned to me and grinned. "Almost there," he said. It was the first Christmas of my life I'd decided not to spend with my parents back in Yuba City. What luck to have been roomed with a rich boy in th...
I have always loved motorcycles, especially Harley's and Indians. What's even better is the leather the bikers wear. I was sitting in a coffee shop one morning deciding where I wanted to go for a few days' vacation. I heard a loud motorcycle pull up in the parking lot and looked out the window. You got off your bike, took your helmet off and as you turned...
This is meant to be an extremely customizable story with multiple plot lines. As of right now, there are only 20 variables (with not all of them heavily used), but more will be added as the story progresses. Below are descriptions of the current variables in the story. You: Normal guy who has finished his first year of college at Alabama. You've gotten in sh...