This is a continuation of my previous entry, involving Debi and her new found slave, Lara. Debi told her slave to go over to one of the bar stools that was standing on the other side of the room. Then Debi picked up one of her stiletto shoes and walked over to wear her little slut was. She told Lara to spread her legs and to get on top of the stool and to s...
My name is Lizzie. I'm twenty, and I work for a small firm of architects as a secretary. With two main partners and a trainee in the business, I find it an interesting job and I'm kept very busy with all the clerical work, as well as being the general dog's body and the tea maker too. This I don't mind, as I like to be useful, and besides, I like being refer...
- Dear Readers, my first story "Sexting with a Slutty Sophomore" was far more well received than I ever expected it would be. As such, I've decided to reboot the original story with some small changes. This updated edition marks the start of a story series as was requested by some readers, and I hope you will all look forward to upcoming installments. Stay t...
This is the stories of sexual encounters at some house parties during my early days as a law student. This was one of my favourites. This encounter took place at a house party put on by a friend of a friend. But in this instance the parents of the associate were present to look after the house through the night. I suppose that's fair, after all it was their...
Sunday morning Jeff woke up and everything was back to normal. Sally was lying next to him still sound asleep. "Damn!" he thought "I need to quit drinking and maybe I'll quit having these fucked up dreams." Sunday was completely uneventful. Monday rolled around Jeff went to work and so did Sally. Everything seemed to be back to normal and nothing unusual hap...
WARNING THIS IS AN ADULT STORY - this is a erotic story about sex, involving male bi-sexual intercourse as well as female-male sex. If the image of two men engaging in sex with each other, offends or you find erotic material offensive generally, please do not read. Do not read it and then send me emails telling me how shocked you were, or insulting me. Howe...
I was bored. Miserably, horribly, completely bored. When the fall semester began the drunken frat party that was Halloween on my college campus was the furthest thing from my mind. I was 28, unmarried, and teaching was getting stale. I was involved with my church group; oddly enough our occasional missions to forsaken hellholes actually provided me with a...
It is one thing to let your husband see you naked but it is far different to let another man with whom you have no intention of letting him fuck you see you naked and take photos of you. Now even though Jim and I have done some wild and crazy, some would say stupid, things, I still consider myself to be somewhat old fashioned. We have played around with othe...
James opened the door of the minibar and pulled out a bottle of water. He opened it and gulped down half of it, swaying on his feet as he put the lid back on. The hotel room wasn't quite spinning, but he knew he was very drunk. He walked to the window and looked out, seeing the three people that had been in his room just moments earlier climbing into a taxi...
This story is a continuation of an earlier story of mine "THE SHED". It works well as a stand alone story, but you will understand the references throughout if you read "THE SHED first. Feedback is really important, so please rate my work, and leave comments or send feedback. I hope you enjoy it! ---------------------------------- Claire lay on her back,...