Hanne seemed pleased to see me on Wednesday morning. I arrived at 8am sharp, and she was already dressed in her gym kit. "I'm off to a zumba class at the gym, I'm just waiting for Becky to arrive, she's giving me a lift." Now that really got me fully awake. Becky was one half of the couple that Hanne and Andy 'swung' with. Hanne's revelations about her and...
(This is my first time writing erotic lit. Comments and suggestions would be much appreciated.) Rick could hardly believe his luck. His entire life, he had been obsessed with the idea of being with an older woman. He fantasized constantly, admiring teachers, women on the street, and even a few of his friends' mothers. Of course, none of these fantasies had...
This is the first in what will be series of stories about the times my Master and i spend together. After speaking online by webcam and over the phone for about 3 years, everything finally fell into place where W/we could meet, not long after a rather long string of serious tragedies in my life. That should explain a couple of things...read on... her hand...
After several days of seemingly-nonstop winter rain, The Old Pueblo is graced once again with its trademark sunshine. Like so many Tucsonans, I have come out on this Sunday afternoon to do some shopping at one of the malls. My purchases made, I sit at Tohono Tadai Transit Center, patiently awaiting the next bus headed south toward the university. I am typi...
It was a year of change for Wanda Catron. The first change was her lifestyle. After more than five years as a slave, her Mistress, Donna Mettert, had released her. Wanda, though, couldn't be happier. She found she had grown as an individual, and no longer needed a Mistress-slave partnership. She was Donna's equal. The next change was status. She could no lo...
The first time I felt it I was riding down the highway on my motorcycle. God damn. Out of nowhere, cruisin' at 65, it suddenly felt like someone was straddling me, legs around my hips, with a hand down my pants fondling my cock, tongue licking my face. But it wasn't real. It was...ethereal, ghostly. It lasted for about thirty seconds, this...airy thing...wr...
Hey everyone! It's been a long while and I'd like to apologize, things came up, etc. etc. you know the drill... Anyway I'm back to it! I was running low on inspiration recently, but came back after receiving words from my favorite futa artist, Anasheya. If you don't know this artist, I suggest you look him/her up, because it is really really good quality stu...
NOTE: This is Part 5 in a series, and while it is not necessary to read the preceding parts, it will definitely make more sense if you do! Either way, please enjoy this story. After the change-up last time, this is a return to form with a bit of a twist. Thank you for the comments and feedback, it's all so helpful! If you have any suggestions or requests for...
Bi, Bi Friday and Saturday I just could not get anything done thinking about tonight. John and I are going out with another couple that we know. We are going out dancing to Stevie Ray's, which is a blues club, but we also talked about going to Connection’s, which is a gay bar in town that has a really nice sound system and cool dance music. Jenny is a ni...
Sociology students take at least one course in social deviance; I took that course as well. Now, many years later, I am a social deviant writing sexually explicit stories, and you, dear readers, are being socially deviant as well. You see, what we do on explicit web sites is still outside the boundaries of socially acceptable behavior. Even though the bounda...