I'm a teacher in a small town in Arkansas. Happily married for 22 years, but like any normal guy, I have my fantasies, some of which don't particularly include my wife. Oh, she's a wonderful wife, great mother, and our sex life is....adequate, but she being quite conservative. We don't ever try too much more than the normal things when it comes to our love-l...
So here's some backstory: (sorry if this reads funny, I'm typing inside the text window here): I knew Dayna from my freshmen year of college. We got along well because we were both kinda nerdy and liked skateboarding, anime and old sci-fi movies. She was a little more open about her love of Star Wars and everything geeky, whereas I was a little more withdraw...
Note: This story was mainly written for my pleasure and I later decided to upload it (writing erotic stories just for me is something I often do for pleasure in addition to just watching porn or whatever, the excruciating detail to 'Jay' and the slow progress is part of what makes it exciting for me, because he's a modified fantasy of myself; why don't you t...
The carnival wasn't even supposed to come to Clover that summer, but somehow fate intervened. It was also a surprise that such a modest carnival would have such a huge Ferris wheel. Just about every kid in attendance wanted to give it a whirl. That is where our story picks up, boys and girls, as lovely, young Sarah Michelle Turner and the brash Rusty Longa...
Jon was still in a frantic and embarrassing sense of desperation when the door bell rang. Was this what Lucy really wanted him to do? Was this what he wanted? He had told her he wanted to be her slave in any way she wanted, but had he intended this? The doorbell rang again Oh hell...already? He was in his terry cloth bathrobe, sitting on one of the kitchen...
(Discussion of this story or general CFNM/Embarrassment themes welcome) * I am sure that you have to be a little surprised that a man would knock on your door, completely nude, and ask to borrow a towel, or a t-shirt, or anything that you might consider lending me to cover myself, but there is a story to all of this. So, if you want to know why I have onl...
Travelling and living out of a suitcase can get lonely, even when you're assigned to the same area for weeks at time. Being lonely, bored, and horny is a dangerous mix and that's my only excuse. You see, I'm not above finding my own fun, like leaving the curtains to my room slightly ajar while I'm naked in my room. Depending on the configuration of the hotel...
Sarah's eyes flicked up from paperwork spread over the conference table as Paul brought a man into the office. The man was average in height and looks, mid-40s, and refused to wear the usual hang-dog look of people who interacted with Sarah. Paul's hand was locked around the man's upper arm, propelling him into the small conference area. Sarah refused to ref...
Vera was part of my American History 101 study group. A very sturdy girl, she grew up on a farm in Iowa where her family raised beef. She wasn't the least bit bashful and seemed to love to talk about life on the farm. Eventually she'd go into great detail about how rabbits or chickens or cattle mate. She was so candid it made most of the guys uncomfortable b...
May Lin was one of my Taiwanese friends and while she wasn't traditionally cute or pretty she was super smoldering hot. She was about 35 years old but looked ten years younger than that. I loved her waist-long black hair and her ass. I loved her face which said please come all over me. And I also loved the fact that she was always incredibly horny and open a...