Sally writes to Mark Saturday Dear Mark, I'm taking to texting, writing to you from work, in the hope of clarifying any misunderstandings we might have had about last night. First of all, thank you for the delicious meal, and the movie afterwards. I was charmed by the way you wined and dined me. My not inviting you inside, when you walked me to my door, w...
On the Sunday I broke up with Nick. I couldn't in good conscience continue our relationship when I was acting like I had with Ryan and David. That was one element of my decision, and the other was that both of those men had shown me what sex could be and I badly wanted the chance to enjoy it without the guilt that had been associated with my prior experienc...
I want to clarify some important points. The story talks about a culture that I already grew up in, so I don't need to gather information about it, as well as it's my true story. Names changed to make the pronunciation easier. Constructive criticism helps me to move forward, but insulting me without providing a reason isn't useful. Finally, I hope you li...
------------------------------------------------------------------ This is a multi-part story of how my girlfriend's friend (Rachel) turns out to be an anal slut and our numerous adventures together as she becomes my roomie for six weeks. This story contains blowjobs, butt plugs, anal play, ass fucking and cheating. You can go from here or read the serie...
Nancy was watching him carefully as he caressed her now; she was really enjoying his all-too-obvious sexual arousal as he felt up her hips, waist and back. And that's all he was doing; his hands weren't going anywhere else and he wasn't getting too aggressive or anything, just gazing admiringly into her eyes as he worshipped her body. His attentiveness was s...
Forward Long ago and far away, I read Bartelby the Scrivener by Herman Melville. My English teacher very cleverly offered no help in interpreting the story or its curious central figure, Bartelby, who calmly declines to do even the most minute task with the declaration I use in this story. Instead, he let a room full of 16 year olds debate the story and its...
Heather received some very peculiar stares from several people on the beach that day. You could easily tell that it was cum on her bikini top and on her tits. I didn't mind because everyone knew that I had done it. The men looked jealous and the women looked offended. Oh well, they will get over it. After being on the beach for a couple of hours Heather sai...
This was a new type of writing for me, I hope you enjoy my little story. I know, still way, way over the top. No one under eighteen, any resemblance is insane. Is it a crazy story? Of course. Try to have a bit of fun with it. Stonecutter part 4 Life, Death and Love in the Moonlight. I was glad I had rented out the top floor penthouse suite, as it had a po...
"It's Neil right?" When Lisa had messaged Rob asking if they could talk he assumed it must be man trouble, something which, as her self appointed "best guy friend" he saw sitting squarely within his troubleshooting remit. He'd originally suggested gin and a shoulder to cry on but apparently marital woes needed to be physically purged from the system which...
At 31, Sarah is a young vivacious marketing consultant. Admired by her peers and subordinates at the way she juggled clients and brought in business. She had single handedly managed to win big deals with the NBA and ESPN. Her bright radiant eyes and a sexy confident walk had managed to make quite a few heads turn over the years. Sarah had quite an active d...