Ever since I was old enough to masturbate I had thought of putting my erect penis into every attractive girl that I saw. I imagined that when a girl flirted with me she wanted me inside her. Like most young people of the time, and particularly boys I thought is was all about my cock, and girl's pussies were just something to fulfill that need. But I also wor...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (18 min/mp3) * * * * * Well, here we are again. I am more than excited to know that you are as keen as I to explore these sexually charged audio experiments. Our discussion of appropriate words and language has inspired me to get straight back into writing, and straight back into you. This time around I have something much...
Why did I let this happen? It wasn't the first time. It was the third, in fact. And of course she knew why. But why did she let him? He was forty-three, twenty years older than she was. Not as sprightly, as energetic, as effervescent, he said. As virile, even, he admitted. She was tied to the bed. He said that arousal was good for her. Kept her young....
I do not know why I did it. It just seemed to happen, like I was floating under some spell. One moment I was chatting with my girlfriends and the next he was next to me, leaning across the bar to pick up his drink. I met his crystal blue eyes, he smiled at me and now... Now we were at his apartment, this man I had just met, in his bed, his fingertips glidi...
It was still raining steadily when I woke up alone, and a watery, gray light was filtering in through Ruth's bedroom curtains. I heard the shower running. "Jeez!" I thought, "I'm going to ORDER her to quit bathing without asking. Every time she starts smelling sweaty and sexy, she takes a shower!" At least her bed retained the powerful, musky smell of sex....
When we want a getaway weekend my husband and I take off for New York City: the arts are multi-dimensional, there are great restaurants, fantastic museums; and, unbelievable shopping. This time it also provided a once in a lifetime experience as a bonus. When we arrived on Friday, we went to the hotel, unpacked and just had enough time to make our 6PM dinne...
Little One unwrapped each dress and laid them on her bed. This was more clothes than she had in her entire life. Little One picked up the simple black dress. It was her favorite. She slipped off the short skirt and shirt she had worn home with Daddy and held the black dress to her breasts and looked in the tall mirror on the wall. Little One did not recogniz...
Author's note: This part is a little shorter, but I'll try to keep it simple for now. The next one will have more action! ***** I told Aly I wasn't feeling well and would skip the work that day. She wasn't too happy, but I didn't care about her feelings. I had other problems. My rent was due, and I loaned half of it from my vacation fund, since I had been...
5/8/10 My name is Jen; I've been married now for three years to my husband Tim. I think we have a good relationship and sex life. He'd probably say it could be better but that's a typical guy, always wanting more. But that's not the point of the story. No, I'm writing today because of what happened last week why it's fresh in my mind. We went to bed like n...
All characters appearing in the following narrative are fictional. Any resemblance to any real persons - either living or deceased - is entirely coincidental on the part of the Author. Unless otherwise noted all persons appearing in the narrative are written as being of the majority age of eighteen years owing to depictions of graphic sexual activity contain...