Coastal Retreat Aaron woke me early and told me we were taking a two day vacation up the coastal highway all the way to San Francisco and that I should dress in something sexy; something showing my mid-section and something short; preferably a skirt. He also added that I should bring sneakers or hiking shoes to change into just in case we wanted to survey t...
When I was in High School I had a girlfriend named Stephanie. I was a stoner/skater (common combination) and she was popular and very social. She was often at parties on the weekend and school events during the week. It wasn't long into my Junior year that we met for the first time. I had heard she was interested in me but I didn't really believe it. It's hi...
This is a work of fiction though my partner says she wishes it wasn’t and all names have been changed to protect the not so innocent. We met up with our friends the other week and Ash the wife had been invited to perform for a bachelor party. Molly my partner is rather a shy person and not too experienced in things sexual but has always been quite willing...
I have become addicted to the character of Jean and the next portion of her story appeared very quickly. I will repeat this is written purely for those who have requested more. You have seen the title if offended by previous chapters go no further, enjoy one of the other offerings on this site. Jean shivered as the elevator descended the three floors to the...
I had trouble believing my eyes and I had to take a second and closer look to make sure. No doubt about it, it was Marsha and the man with her with his hand up under her skirt was not her husband. Carefully taking out my cell phone I took a picture of the two of them clearly showing where his hand was. A minute later I got a picture of the two of them leanin...
Jen and I didn't have a chance to talk about our "evening with Ricky." With only a few days before our wedding, she took the week off and spent most of her time with her mom and bridesmaids, planning the last details. As the groom, though, I didn't have much to do, so I went to work and mostly thought about what had happened. Yes, it was gut wrenching and ma...
The game was an unassuming booth. It stood out only because it boasted the most realistic fantasy fuck ever for only 75$$. That price was outrageous to anyone who hadn't played it before. New people were usually enticed by a group or a dare. This night, a bachelor party coerces their groom-to-be to give it a try, they even offered to pay for it. Hey, this wa...
As a teenage exhibitionist I had a diary where I could write all the dirty little things I did that I could not even tell my best friend. That was never very satisfying because I wasn't really sharing anything with anybody. But it was all I had. Since my teen years, however, I haven't needed a diary because I haven't had any dirty secrets to worry about. In...
Wednesday morning I wake up in bed, alone. I assume Heather is still with David. I have to admit I miss her and I am more than a little concerned as I dress and leave the room not knowing for sure what has happened to my wife. A part of me wishes things could be as they were before we came on this trip. I reminded myself that I had started this and that I h...
It was a setting where he really should have known better, but nonetheless the prince insisted in generally referring to peasant women as baggage when he was out on his carriage rides. It was only a matter of time before one turned out to be a witch. After she'd cast her spell, with the usual 'return to original form upon a kiss by a princess' proviso, she...