Pulling into the car park I could see that Charlotte was already there as her little dark red car was in the car park. It had been six weeks since we had last seen each other due to a mix of work commitments and holidays and I was as horny as hell. We had been flirting constantly the last week exchanging intimate messages and texts and it had built the sexua...
Well, I must say, I have really come to enjoy my new relationship with Jason. I now realize that every woman can have power over her man--she just has to have the confidence to seize it. I now understand that you can get them to do anything you want if you control their dick-for-brains. I have also come to really enjoy our pegging sessions. The psychologica...
The proprietor of the Pennsylvania bed-and-breakfast apologized profusely for the missing door between the two suites. "It broke off the hinges last week and just crumbled; I suppose time and the termites had eaten clear through it. I hope you two don't mind too terribly. The couple in the Autumn Leaves suite is gone all day and most of each night, visiting...
It was the last full day of break on South Padre Island. Sara and Patsy were to fly home tomorrow, back to the school grind. Sara was more than ready. She had broken all her best laid plans in order to be laid best. She didn't feel bad about it; she had a great time and now felt like sex was a normal thing for her to do. But, she was ready to get back to som...
Your partner is already waiting for you when you walk into the dungeon. This is your first fetish con, and spending it with your two favorite people has put you over the top. He has been guiding you from experience to experience, and she has been egging you on. You stop, mouth agape. The dungeon inhabits one of the hotels great ball rooms, and it is well st...
Eve: I didn't mind the location he named for our first scheduled meeting. Even the fact that I had to pay the cover didn't rankle nearly as much as the fact that he'd told me what to wear. Or the fact that I'd worn what he told me to. His voice had slithered over the phone, "Wear a short skirt and high heels." I'd asked, a little sarcastically, if there wa...
She sat behind her heavy wooden desk and sorted through some papers, thinking about how her job as a librarian at the local university could be a little dull. She was one of the younger employees and often got stuck working the later shifts. In a way it was nice because of the quiet but it could get awfully lonely. She spent a lot of time daydreaming and som...
"It's a strap-on dildo," I said. "I bought it this afternoon." I took the device out of its bag and handed it to Ruth. I'd had to go to three "adult" stores before I found what I wanted. Most of the strap-ons I saw were either flimsy vinyl contraptions, or they sported dildos so huge they would severely damage any normal woman. This one came with a sturdy,...
I was still 29. I wasn't thirty yet - I wasn't a worn-out middle-aged woman, and for the simple reason that I refused to be. I did not want to cross the thirty-border, beyond which I would be unable to wear mini skirts of wedge-heeled shoes anymore; beyond which I could no longer giggle and leave early from dinner parties - I wouldn't be a girl anymore. In...
As you probably realised, NottinghamHarry is not my real name. More an alias. A friend unwittingly got me hooked on this rather addictive site, and I know they use it. Perhaps they will figure it out in time, but I would rather they didn't for a while. Anyway, this is my first submission. Hope you enjoy it. The names are changed, but this is a very real and...