It is interesting to note, from the comments posted here and on other sexual chat rooms and bulletin boards, that there are a lot of people, mostly men, who simply do not believe that any of the kinky, wild sexual stories they read are real. Time after time, they comment that a supposedly true story is just some fantasy someone has made up. How sad for t...
I'm sure we aren't the first to have experimented this way, and we probably won't be the last, but for me it was a very unique and educational night. I learned a lot about myself and have elected to share that night with you. I'll admit up front that I was hesitant at first, but I was never one to pass up a challenge regardless of how other challenges faired...
This is the fourth and final tale of how we came to have sex with other couples. After this the story telling ends. * It was clear to us both that we were on the edge of taking greater risks to satisfy our sexual thrill seeking. We were having more sex as a couple than at any other time but if we carried on with the sharing lifestyle we would be opening u...
Chapter 1: Darkness Darkness greets your eyes as you walk into the room. The text you got 20 minutes ago from me only said, "Room 232, key at front desk, HURRY!" Your eyes are still adjusting to the lack of light when you are quickly spun around, facing the inside of the door, and pressed against the door so quickly it makes the door slam. A man's strong b...
By Romane and Translate by Solitary Dreamer. Paris is the original title of this fantasy. Paris at Night I am just waking up after having experienced quite an excellent night. My body is still a bit sore, but my senses have had time to rest, or, at least, have had enough time to rest. It is necessary to write down some part of what came to happen, so as...
It had been a week since Rebecca and I had our first intimate experience. The atmosphere of the house changed; she and I basically ran into each other in the house, giggling. It was like a little secret club that we were involved with....only at the time there were only two members. She and I frequently made up excuses to get out of the house alone, mainly t...
Hi, my name is Abby and I've got a little bit of a dilemma. See, I'm a nice girl, twenty-something with a good job, a new car and my own apartment. People tend to view me as sweet, perhaps innocent, occasionally nerdy and definitely a bit quirky (as evidenced by the skull surrounded by fluffy unicorns on my desk). People tend to watch their language around m...
Note from the Authoress: For any one who has read the Julie Journals they will know I always mention that my stories are a mixture of fact and fantasy. The content of this story is pure fantasy but the characters are fact. For that reason I have not included this as part of the Julie Journals. It is dedicated to a woman who I know and love very dearly. * *...
A head to toe shiver passed over her body as she heard his door close and she waited for him to open the passenger door. It was January, and the last of the snow was melting off the shaded spots, but her chill had far more to do with the situation she was now in than the outdoor temperature. Her vision was blocked by the black leather blindfold her Sir had p...
Marge had always been sexually precocious. She'd had her first threesome just after High School when she was seven months past her eighteenth birthday. She'd walked in on a friend with a friend and was so caught off guard that she didn't walk out but stood quietly and watched. She hadn't even known the two were seeing each other and yet that wasn't what caug...