It was Saturday night and Angel and I decided to attend our local S & M Club theme event party. Tonight it was "Back to School." Club members were encouraged to dress as their favorite school personality. You could go as a naughty school girl, nerd, professor, band member, bad boy, rebel outcast, janitor, cafeteria worker or any other character you could d...
I watch the moonlight dance across your skin. It's hot in the city tonight causing you to sleep naked, having tossed the covers aside instead choosing to sleep in the comfort of the exposed night air. Standing near the doorway to your bedroom I can see every curve of your body in the shadowy light. Your chest rises and falls evenly. Asleep. I knew you wo...
It was a hot August evening in the mountains of upper state New York. John was just finishing up chopping the wood that he was collecting for the winter time. He was sweating profusely as the angry sun, like a torch in the steel blue of the summer sky, beamed down on him. He laid the heavy wooden handled axe down on the ground in front of him and wiped the d...
There is a time in some lucky people’s lives that experimenting with sex, positions, location, partners, genders is possible- for most of us middle-class kiddos that time is at University, away from home for the first time, pushed together into first year accommodation blocks with cheap booze, soft drugs and an itch that needs scratching. Most people grow ou...
~~~~~ Hi! I don't know about you, but I have a serious wedgie fetish. It's my hope to continue to write on this theme and share some fun (fictional) sensual stories that will really get your juices flowing. First though, I wanted to give a little background on the wedgie fetish. Read on, hope you learn, then get ready for the REAL sexy stuff. Feel free to PM...
You bury your sweaty, seven-and-a-half inch cock inside Carrie’s willing asshole. Her pale flesh shudders with joy, covered in goosebumps as she hisses in delight. Carrie is quite possibly the prettiest girl you’ve ever dated, big brown eyes, long brown hair, thin so her ears poke through it, a great smile, 25 years old, a yoga-teacher who loves wine and dre...
Chapter One - An Indecent Proposal "She's gone. She left for Australia yesterday with her fucking yoga teacher. How fucking cliché!" Peter Randal stared down into his drink. "I mean the guy even looks like Chris Hemsworth for fuck sake... and that accent! What a joke! I should have seen it coming a mile away," Peter choked down his scotch and poured anothe...
I playfully wrestled on the bed with my wife, Monica, late one night. I had one of her hands pinned above her head while I stretched with my other arm to reach the lamp on our bedside table. Just as my fingertips had barely touched the light switch, she bit me on the shoulder, causing me to recoil. "Ow!" I yelped. "That hurt!" "Don't be such a baby," she t...
Brittany had been an over-achiever her whole life. She excelled at most things naturally. And those few she didn't excel at naturally, she researched, studied, and worked at until she was the best. The vast majority of the time she succeeded. Brittany never knew her mother, who had died shortly after giving birth to Brittany. She was raised, therefore, by...
(This tale is a joint effort, kind of like a tennis match where SplendidSpunk and I would write a bit and pass it to the other, back and forth. Kind of like fucking in a way. So I would be real interested just as SplendidSpunk would to know if it works for you. Did we get you hard or wet, did we leave you with sticky fingers? If you want let me know, and I w...