The moon is full and golden, riding high in the almost cloudless sky as we grab our blankets and coolers from the trunk of the car and make our way down the dark beach. There is a luminscent blue path of moonlight on the calm expanse of the Long Island Sound, the tiny waves occasionally hissing and splashing as they slap upon the shore. The beach is deserte...
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My name is Anne. I am an attractive intelligent 24 year old living in Manhattan. I love living in Manhattan. It is fun and you can usually find people of all sorts here. Sure, it is expensive to live here but due to the hard work of my great-grandfather, I don't need to worry about it. I grew up in Ohio, in a very sheltered environment. I lived with my...
Thanks for all the nice comments and positive votes on my previous stories "Gail and Gina and Me" and "Lauren". I've been wandering the path of sexual satisfaction for some time now and have met some nice people. I saw a post on CL that intrigued me and what follows is what happened. Enjoy. * It was late at night and I was horny. I figured that I would cli...
Master told me that I had to be a good girl. First and foremost, it was the only thing that I really needed to do. Be good. Why was that such a hard thing to do? He purchased me from traders when I was quite young, and all I have known was his ownership of me. I loved the house that I grew up in. The lush garden and the ruthless games of escape and capture t...
Sometimes, I wonder why so many people seem to get such joy out of opposing the hard-working, determined high-achievers they encounter. I knew the answer to the question the moment I asked it of myself. Pretenders always hate the real thing. And they know it when they see it. My name is Stefan Brunswick. A young black man living in the city of Boston, Massac...
So, um, I was at the University of Alberta library in downtown Edmonton, quietly doing research for my Law term paper due in three days when I actually saw something...amazing. I was taking a much needed study break after hours of writing, and since all the coffee I'd been drinking shot straight through me, a brother had to pee quite badly. When nature calls...
The following is a fictional chat between Kim (22) and Bob (late 20s). The chat involves roleplay and FFM (and to a lesser degree, FFMMM). All the characters and situations are fictional and written for erotic entertainment only. ************************* Bob: whats the wildest sexual thing you've done? Kim: in cyber, I have done lots... lol... in life it...
It had been a long day. All I wanted to do was get home, and cook a nice meal for Mike. I stopped by the grocery for some steaks and makings for a salad. I could not help but notice the look the produce man gave me as I picked up the carrots. It made me blush a little as I felt the heat rise into my tits. I quickly turned away, not wanting to make my nipples...
This is part eleven of our story. Reading previous chapters will help you to get to know Christine, Peter, Madeline, Sid, and Shan Shan better. We join our story in progress, after Peter has confessed his secret. He is an immortal, and Madeline is his former lover and wife. Christine makes her peace with Madeline, and because of impending danger from the imm...