This story is based on a mutual fantasy which originated from a dream and subsequently an online chat session. This story may be re-posted in its entirety with the permission of the authors. For permission or feedback, email me. Thanks and enjoy! It was a warm, sunny day, perfect weather for riding a motorcycle. They loved spending all their free time toge...
Chapter Eight – Change in Plans Chris ran into his office and quickly grabbed the papers he had come for. The couple then rushed onto the elevator to begin the long descent. "Wow, that was pretty wild," said Chris to his wife. He could already tell she was upset by what had occurred. "Yeah, I can't believe we let it get that out of hand," replied Cheryl,...
Part of a series of short stories with the common connection of 'Naked' and placed in various sections on this site. Some of them are funny, some are sad, some are quirky but all reveal the many facets of human emotion in all its naked rawness. If you like this one, please read Naked Revenge under the Exhibitionist and Voyeur section and Naked Grief under...
I've heard that women don't desire sex as much as men. I think I'm different in that regard. I've been a highly sexual woman since I was a young age. I grew up a Christian though, so that was always stifled by the sexual ethics being taught to me. When I was young I learned how to get around my parent's internet blocker and soon began to indulge in unwholeso...
"Ding dong" went the doorbell. "Julia can you see who it is?" said Steven who had a splitting headache from drinking last night. "Ding dong" the bell went again. Steve reached out to wake his girl but hit all pillow. He blindly looked for her but did not feel her. He opened up his eyes to find her not in the bed with him. He looked at the clock and it wa...
Wife shares Panty Husband with her BFF As most women, my wife, Jessie, has a friend who she has known for over 40 years. They were together constantly until we moved. Now they email, talk on the phone and once every two or three years her friend visits us for a long weekend. She always comes alone, never with her husband. That's so my wife and her friend ca...
I stand before the door. It is the day that I have both looked forward to and dreaded. I have dressed carefully. For weeks now I have reported to you daily what I have worn. I know you like me in dresses so I have chosen a full skirt and matching blouse, underneath I wear a coffee coloured bra and matching G string. In my hand I carry a bag, containing my...
Finishing Touches Three days had gone by since the break-in and attack on Jessica and Bailey. The women had been moved to the Walker Ranch, much to Missus O's soft muttering. But she knew the ranch was the place the girls needed to be to recuperate, she was however out there every day just to ease the burden on her friend Sissy, though Sissy didn't find it...
I was on the dance floor. My ass was painful and hurting with every bump and grind. I was sure the semen was going to flow out of my battered asshole and onto the floor. Would someone slip and break something all because of the ass fucking I had received earlier? You see I went to the club tonight. Alone. I have never done that before. I always drag a frien...
Rebecca’s hair was still damp as she walked in her robe to answer the knocking at the door. When she opened it there stood Stacy with a bright smile. Stacy’s eyes looked Rebecca over excitedly and lifted the brown paper bag in her left hand. “I wanted to drop this stuff off. You left in a hurry last night I wanted to at least drop it off this morning.”...