It was Saturday morning. Jennifer knocked on the door of the bedroom where her kid sister, Chelsea, had spent the night with their friend, Scoot. Since they had all seen each other naked and fucking the night before, Jennifer felt no great need for privacy and she opened the unlocked bedroom door. Scoot was taking up two-thirds of the sofa-bed with Chelsea...
On this morning, Janice was a bit slower than Doug to awaken. It was she who peeled her eyes open to find him staring at her. She purred and stroked his cheek. "How you feeling," Doug asked? "Mmmm...I'm fine," Janice cooed, "How are you?" While Doug was trying to discern if she was hungover, he knew she was asking a much deeper question. "I'm good." "Yea...
The summer of 1973 was to be my last year delivering the morning newspaper, a job that didn't pay much but was better than nothing for a high school student. Since I was going off to college in the fall The Schenectady Gazette would have to find another desperate for cash kid to pedal around the rural roads of Duanesburg, New York in rain, sleet, snow and co...
So this is how I ended up sitting in a rented artist's space in Somerville, outside of Boston. discussing the angle of my erection with my cousin Liz and a girl from Ireland. Phone call on a Saturday afternoon. Lizzie. First cousin on my mother's side. Tall, pretty, way crazier than anyone in my own family. Grew up with her. Had a just-shy-of-incest crush...
Here is a third installment in my Mick and Missy's story. I wrote this as a gift for a special person. All characters in this story are fictional. I have had fun writing this story about a student that deliberately mocks and humiliates his teacher using her own language to subjugate and dominate her. This is a very special education. Enjoy, xantu Mic...
The first thing Harry did after the show was to carry Betty on his arms and throw her inside DarkHorse's cabin. Ashley recovered her consciousness only after several minutes, after the men had beaten and fucked the hell out of her. She could barely stand up, and the girls were taking her to the bathroom, all spent and stinking of piss and sperm, and still B...
This story is based on the first event in a wild series of events that broadened my sexual awareness and experiences. Thank you to my guest editor. I'd love to hear your comments... ------------------------------------------------ Hi there! My name is Suzy and this is a story about my first real life CFNM adventure, which led me to this remarkably fun and...
‘Ring, ring, ring.’ My mobile phone went, as I was driving down the motorway. “Paul Young,” I answered. “Hi, Paul. It’s Nicole.” A voice trilled in my ear. Nicole had started work, for my company six weeks previously, as a window dresser. She was only 19, very petite and absolutely gorgeous. The guys in the warehouse had christened her ‘Kylie’ because sh...
Brenda woke with a start, lying on her side pressed up to the back of a man. One arm trailed over his body and she could feel his butt pushed back into her stomach. For a moment she tried to remember where she was, then, slowly, the memory of the night before came back and, at the same time, she realised she could feel another body pushed up against her back...
Nicole and I had met for dinner that week. I guess you could call it our first date. It certainly was the first time we met just to spend time together, with no sex and no partying planned. We met at this small restaurant she had read about. It proved to be delightful, and soon we were chatting over delicious food and a few glasses of wine. It felt very grow...