After Black Mike made me his bitch, showing up at motels all over town dressed like a street hooker, he sent me a text one day. "Hey bitch. I need you to dress really slutty, get smooth and totally clean, and meet me at the motel at 6th and Los Angeles st." I knew where that was, right by skid row. My pussy started to throb thinking about what black mike h...
Note: this is a true story. There have been many similar experiences to this day, which is why I will not give the location so it won't be shut down. As participants are introduced I will include a brief description of them as I remember them like it was yesterday. There is a place that I regularly frequent just a half an hour drive from my home. It look...
It had been just over a year since we had began our venture into this new taboo 'Lifestyle'. We didn't know how we would change, or how it would help or hurt our marriage, but we were in it now, nonetheless. After a while and some highs and lows, we had finally gotten to a point where Lyla and I didn't have any barriers and didn't give much thought to what s...
It was Annika's birthday, her eighteenth birthday to be specific. Annika is a gamer, doesn't matter if its playing games on Steam, rolling dice around the table while playing Pathfinder, playing Magic or Pokemon, or playing miniatures games like Warhammer. She loved to game. Best part is, her parents were going to be out of town for a whole week, and her fri...
Janice and I met two years ago, early in our freshman year at UCLA. We were both nineteen. She is a strikingly good-looking girl, tall and slender. Blond, my preference. We hit it off from the first, and made love on our fourth date. Neither of us were virgins. I had sampled the charms of two other girls the prior year. Janice lost her virginity to a high s...
Cleaning off an old laptop and came across this story. Saving this before it's gone forever. I did little proofreading because I spent my time finding a browser that supported the site so it could be preserved. This story, though fiction, was written two years after we divorced. If you knew my ex and our relationship, this is exactly how it would have happe...
Did you ever wonder about those extra buttons that come with suits and sport coats? You know the ones in a little plastic bag in the inside pocket? I mean what's that all about? Does the tailor think we can't find a small black plastic replacement button costing one penny when we need one? I mean you all have a special drawer in your armoire with all these s...
The party was over. Almost everybody had left, leaving you and five of your friends alone. Aside from you, there was Miranda, Nicole, Sarah, Matt, and Tom. You've had a crush on Miranda since as long as you remember. She was perfect in your eyes. She had beautiful brown and you would love to run your fingers through it, or... lace your fingers in it as her h...
Silence had filled the room; moments before there were grunts of orgasm, laughter, and soft talking. All that noise was behind us now, as we lay together on the bed. "You didn't ask me why?" she said softly, breaking the silence. I could feel her breasts pushing into me with each breath. "I don't plan on asking, it's the first rule of being discrete." I...
How I became a creampie eater and why! -- For as long as I remember I have always been on the fast side when it came to ejaculation. As soon as my woman starts to clamp down or moan louder, I just cum without warning. Something in the female orgasm makes me just blast off! If I am with a new partner, I am no good at all. As soon as I enter her pussy, I cu...