Sitting down on the bed I opened my laptop and clicked on the Internet button waiting for a signal from the hotel's wireless. Took only a moment before I was connected and right away contacted my wife Marisa through an instant messengers. She had been sitting at the desk waiting for me and replied almost instantly. I asked her if she was ready? Confirming sh...
[b]Ch. 1: Hanna Discovers White Bananas[/b] Hanna knew that I was a ghost writer and she wanted someone to write the story of how she met her new husband in 1983. She came to my place to tell me her story and then let me write it for her. Hanna speaks broken English and talks very quickly. With her limited English, she is very eloquent and colourful in her...
Well, I got a couple of great responses from my first story, so I thought I might try it again. It's weird, but it hasn't been since I started writing that first story about a recently deceased friend of mine who had taught me oral-sex skills that I've really looked back at my sexual history. I always assumed I was just like one of millions of girls nowadays...
I had been dating my girlfriend, Melissa for a year. She was 22, had long, light brown hair and green eyes, she was 5'4", 120 pounds, and had nice big C-cup tits with big pink nipples. She was kind of a hippie, but she shaved her pussy clean. She was great in bed, she gave some of the best head I've had, her pussy was nice and tight, and she didn't hesitate...
Alice had a problem. Actually, it was more of an addiction; as much of a monkey on her back as any heroin junkie carried around with them. The first inkling that this "problem" would be with her for the rest of her life came at an early age and it all began innocently enough with a Popsicle. Alice had been sucking on it, sliding it in and out of her mouth,...
Yvonne was a happy attractive 29 year old woman. She had been with Phil for over a year now and their relationship was great. Sex wise things had always gone well apart from Yvonne's lack of confidence in herself, appearance and ability to be sexy. Now Yvonne was by no means a skinny mini, she was a curvy sexy size 16 with 38c breasts that were as firm and p...
I first published this experience a few years ago. I prefer to call them 'experiences' since the term 'story' implies fiction to me. My experiences are based upon my real life. Since I started posting my experiences my writing skills have improved a little. While, I cannot change what actually happened to me, I have added some more details and corrected some...
I awoke the next morning a little sore from the night before. I walked into my living room and saw another envelope on the floor. I opened it and it said that his father was pleased with last night and that I did him proud. A smile came to my face. I continued to read on and he directed me to this address, told me be there by 2 pm, dress normally, and enter...
Hi, readers, here is a new hopefully erotic story series of a sissy's decline to that of playing a sissy slut and then without her knowing soon to be a enslaved sissy maid and slut, featuring your sissy girl Chantel. Enjoy... ************************ Chapter One: Sissy Crossdressing Play Time. I'm sitting inside my car, it's late, a faint drizzle falls a...
The last time she was able to glimpse over the front seats at the clock in the car, she noticed it was 2:30 am. The nigger that was fucking her right now, must have been the 5th, or was it the 6th, she couldn't remember. She knew that after the first one had fucked her, there wasn't much point in protesting anymore. She had gone with Amy over to Amy's boyf...