I answered her ad on craigslist. It was lonely and well written not like the usual ads found on craigslist. It said simply: "Older woman seeking a younger man. My husband is a cuckold, and I'm tired of the men he picks out. Your picture gets mine, please be open minded." I found it charming somehow. So, I wrote her an email. "Hello, I saw your add on cr...
This was the first story i wrote however it needed re editing before i could put it on the site, hope you all enjoy it ------------------------------- I had just ended a serious relationship, it hadn't gone horribly wrong, he just couldn't give me what I needed. My plans were to return to my old ways, a few male friends some who I could visit for casual se...
As she awoke from a peaceful dream, she realized she couldn't move her arms or legs. Her wrists were bound together and cuffed tightly to the bedpost. Each of her ankles were cuffed to a bedpost leaving her completely spread open. Fear ran through her. She tried loosening the cuffs and rope but with each tug, they were more tighter. She then saw her lover em...
All characters in this story are over 18. This is my first story, feedback is welcome. Enjoy It was night as I snuck around the college grounds. The sun had just gone down and I was sneaking into the girls' change room to set up a hidden camera because that's just the sort of person I am. I knew that there was no one at my part of the school, they were all...
With each forward motion her clamped nipples were ground against the cement, the strain of keeping her head extended back sapped what remaining strength she had, and the myriad sensations rioting throughout her body explained her subspace journey. The essential and yet curious combination of pleasure and pain had taken her mind, her being elsewhere. She was...
Even writing this makes me feel very uncomfortable. Because it opposes the belief system I've been indoctrinated into, to the core. And logically I know that most of what I've been taught is wrong. I still dream about you the most. And I need to vent. Desperately, I need to vent. I have built up frustration whenever I think of you that needed to explode a l...
Where shall I begin! Hmmm…the setting is the farm. It’s a cool summer afternoon and I’m brushing one of the horses in the lower barn. I’m almost finished, when I feel a cool breeze float up the back of my legs. Someone has opened the barn door but I can’t see who it is from the back of the stall. I yell but no one answers. I move the horse to brush its other...
She woke up in the dark. Felt her face. It was wet with tears. Then she saw him sitting on the edge of the bed, in the dark, next to her. "What ...?" she said. "Shh...you're dreaming. Dreaming about me again," he said. She leaned back onto her pillow. She could see his eyes in the dark. He reached out and wiped her face gently with his thumb...
Chapter 2: This Side of the Door The sun came up and Lucy Pevensie was once again sitting on the floor of her bedroom closet, bottomless. She had probably failed to bring herself to orgasm once again, she couldn't remember if she had one. It was never as good sitting on the floor of her closet. What was best for the task, in her opinion, was certainly a gre...
For any woman who has not discovered the joy and pleasure of masturbating, please realize it is natural, it is enjoyable; you were made to enjoy your body and it is well past time to begin... and many men are very turned on by knowing about it, hearing about it and even watching, especially if they know that you are fantasizing about them. A cold, chilling...