Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Copperbutterfly for her editing to make this a better story. It was a nice calm, relatively cool evening that night that turned into a glorious night. I had gone out after dinner fo...
In Need of Wood On a cool early September morning, Annmarie started her drive from the city to the Berkshires of Western Massachusetts. She and her husband own a cottage there, small but cozy. She needed to get away and think, as she had caught him fucking his secretary on his desk just two days ago. Lately, he seemed to lose interest in sex, saying the str...
The year is 2105, and owning a synthetic robot replica of any human you wish is normal. Shari Haley, a human, is the former President of the United States. She is Pansexual, as is her love, Roxane Saibogu, the CEO of Robotica Incorporated. Roxane is a "Robokopia," and a human replica married to the President of Robotica, Julian Hawthorne, who is also a Robo...
Chapter 14 - Kept After School WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material....
==Part 1: Running== My name is Amanda, and this is the story of my crazy summer between high school and college. During my senior year of high school, I finally started to come out of my shell a bit. I had always been rather reserved, but my best friend, Michelle, kept pushing me to try new things. She got me going to parties most weekends; nothing too cra...
Abby looked around her room, just after waking up, looking around for a moment to think of what she was going to wear for today’s early-morning jog. She was still nude, and, for a moment, smiled as she thought that that was enough to jog in today. She had plenty to show, after all, with her perky breasts and perfect body; she had nearly every male in the cou...
This is the sixth instalment of an 18-year-old music student's, Clare's, sexual journey. In the first instalment, she was hired by the husband and wife team of escort agency owners who discover during some sexual high jinx she is still a virgin. In the second, she sets out in a limo to her first appointment with her new escort name, "Celeste", to a man who h...
Most of my Catherine letters are all true. I will admit to adding some things to spice some up a bit. But every detail of this story is 100% true and it is about something I was going through and trying to figure out how to deal with. It has no sex in it and will most likely bore most readers to death so take this as a warning. Maybe it will spark some coupl...
Clare was close to running out of money when she decided to try out being an escort. She's a 19-year-old freshman student at New York City's Julliard School, Music Division, studying the cello. Clare was blossoming into a strikingly beautiful woman with long brunette hair that she usually twirled into a tight bun when playing her cello, so it would not inter...
It was fast approaching our wedding anniversary and I didn't have the foggiest what to get Jim as a present. I decided that when he got home I would admit defeat and asked what he would like. I have an extensive wardrobe of the most erotic lingerie, so the obvious thing to do would be to present myself all decked out in something outrageous and fuck his...