Sunday afternoon I drive to LAX, park my Porsche, and catch my flight to Miami. My seat-mate this time is a businessman who runs an auto parts chain, so I'm compelled to talk a bit about plastics. Finally, he excuses himself to use the restroom and I arrange to have my head buried in a magazine when he returns, cutting off any further conversation. The flig...
Chapter Two Author's Note: If you are in a hurry for a hot stroke story you will find other excellent authors here on LIT who will fill your needs better than this tale. There is some sex herein but towards the end of the chapter. If you do choose to read on, you may get more satisfaction out of this story if you've read Chapter One first. In my note preced...
101 Reasons Why Not to Become a Gynecologist… (…And the gruesome, grotesque, and sometimes funny stories behind the scenes!) By: Stephen M. Brown Inspired By: Erin Marie Rizor DISCLAIMER: The Following Story is completely and totally fictional. All of the characters are completely fictional with a true 100% real fact at the beginning of e...
Chapter 2 The Exam Moving quickly down the highway, Caren noted that the slave was coming around very quickly. He was more than aware of his surroundings and was obviously very aroused by them. Lorin jokingly said that he seemed to be very interested in the doctor, "since he hasn't taken his eyes off of you since we got into the car." The doctor just sm...
Jane shook off the snow as she opened the entrance door to the restaurant. "Well, well, well, the guest of honor has finally arrived," said Sandy, "late for her own welcome home party." "Fashionably late," said Jane. She turned to the restaurant greeter. "Hi," she continued, "Walters, table for four, please. I have a reservation." "Yes, ma'am," the greet...
It was time for Anna's yearly exam. It is something she knows she needs to do, but hates very much. She entered the office at two pm for her two fifteen appointment; Anna checked in with the receptionist and was given forms to fill out. After she finished filling out the exam forms she could feel the moisture gathering between her legs and this humiliates he...
*All persons taking place in sexual activity are over the age of 18* *** This Saturday seemed to be the longest day that he had experienced in quite some time. He laid in bed till 11am and finally rolled out to start some semblance of a living human being. He didn't feel like even making a bowl of cereal so he grabbed one of the prescribed drinks from the...
I sat there on the bed, next to my brother, Ted, watching him in fascination as his body finished convulsing through the end of his involuntary induced orgasm. His climax had filled the palm of my hand, and I felt the hot, sticky cum splattered almost up to my wrist. "Oh, Gawd," I said to myself, "I want to taste his cum so bad." I struggled with the though...
The following is a strange story, hence it is in the Fetish section. Although it is a work of total fiction, it has some small basis in fact. Although the story has been massively exaggerated it is very loosely based on actual events. This all started one day when my wife was sat on a bar stool. We were having lunch in a pub and my wife Amy decided she ne...
Today was the day that my annual GYN exam was scheduled. It's one of those things that most women must endure for their health, but not something that they anticipate or enjoy. I know I feel very vulnerable as I lie there with my feet in the stirrups and my legs wide open as my private areas are exposed and explored. Although my appointment wasn't until 1:...