Chapter 1: Awakenings For years I wasn't exactly prudish about sex, just relatively inexperienced. But this all changed one day and my life sex life has never been the same since. I suppose I should introduce myself. My name is Alice and I'm a 38 year old mother of 2. David and I married early and had kids early, both now at university. After the initial...
Classmate Alice and I had been dating for several months and she had me wearing lingerie constantly for her. I was loving it and regretted only those school days where I had a gym class and had to wear jockey shorts. However, we were 18 and ready to graduate which made me realize gym days were now few in number. Our relationship was now more open, in that sh...
The next few weeks were an agony of suspense for me. Before I'd left your dressing room you'd told me to leave my phone number with the bartender, which I'd done. I didn't hear from you the next day, or the next, or the next. Days stretched into weeks. My life went on as usual, at least on the surface - work, gym, drinks with friends, the occasional date w...
"Would you like a to-go cup?" I looked up. There was my waitress. Violet, or that's what it said on her name tag. Damn cute little thing. Tall, lithe, fair skin, eyes as big as the rim of my glass. Bright red hair that would have made her look like a fast food mascot if it had been in pigtails (instead, pulled back in a ponytail). It's hard to say I have a...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: The following is a story about an older woman having sex with a young man, and contains some domination and "forced" cum eating, so if this doesn't appeal to you, please don't read it. If it does, please enjoy and vote accordingly. Thank you! ***** Anna was feeling mischievous. The lovely 60-something grandmother had been following her good...
Chapter One Brown paper bags crinkled beneath my arms. Beer, frozen pizza, and a list of anti-romantic movies filled both. Nothing unusual about that. This afternoon would be totally normal. Just two friends hanging out together. No thinking about disarming green eyes, tight abs and a smile that makes me wonder if a woman really could swoon. You can d...
Susan's parents were frequent visitors following the anniversary party and her mother, Tracy seemed to enjoy stripping off at the side of the pool while I was already swimming. She usually managed to engage me in conversation which meant I usually watched her undressing as she spoke. The third time it happened I realised it was no accident! Later the same da...
I love constructive criticism so if you have advice on how to make my writing better I would love to hear it. However, if you do not like the story's I like because of the topic or if all you have to say is "that sucked" then please do not bother commenting. ***** I am a very lucky man. I have the privilege of being married to an extremely submissive and k...
I awoke on the softest cushions I'd ever felt. On my back I looked up at a chandelier lit by actual candles, which seemed a little dangerous given the tented ceiling and walls. It smelled of myrrh and I thought that odd given the one whose roof I lounged under was as much an abomination as the devil himself. Though clearly not so evil as he sat behind a desk...
The bedroom was quite. The night had grown old and both Mal and I eased our way into the bed as we did every night. She had pulled the covers down just enough for everything below her knees to be covered. She always said a good night's sleep started with warm feet. I looked over to see the hem of her Iron Man tank top bunched up around her waist. I could see...