"And what about you, Ma'am, how do you like to be fucked?" It's not a question you can ask every day, but.... They call it an expo, but really it's a junket - an unhealthy gathering of strong personalities swapping business cards, trading success stories and basically trying to out-pitch each other. If you were one with a wandering eye and a moral compass...
"We are slaves to our own life styles." Kevin was not really listening to Professor Wexley as she started out the first day of class in Sociology 101. For Kevin this was a brand new experience, and an uncomfortable one at that. He was quite observant, as he looked around the classroom. It was pretty large; it was set in a semi-circle with about 30 rows of se...
This is the first of what I hope to be many stories. The bulletin board got me started. I found that once I began putting my 'nasty little thoughts' down in print, my mind just got carried away. Some of what I write is a mechanism for personal therapy. As you read my posts and hopefully my stories, you will discover what can happen to someone raised in a to...
Back in that alley, dressing after such fantastic sex, wet through from the rain, both still light headed and tingly from the experience. We walk back into the street and get a cab. I look at you sat there, soaked. Your nipples are still hard and pressing through the fabric of your blouse. My cock stirs again, growing thick in my suit trousers. You notice me...
It seemed innocent enough. He was a fan of my stories posted on Literotica and had begun to post a series of his own. I checked them out and liked the idea that they not only were true but involved one of my favorite subjects, or should I say fantasies i.e. a dominant and charismatic boss takes a newly appointed personal secretary on an adventure of her sub...
Double-shift over, Tala made it as far as her couch before collapsing in a tired heap of cloth and flesh. But just as she was about to drop off into la-la land, she felt something hard, a corner of sorts, digging into the middle of her back. That book. She hadn't put it away and it lay just where she'd left it. Grunting in a most unladylike manner (her moth...
Tom sat with his head in his hands on the bed trying to understand what has happened. Last night he witnessed his wife of twenty five years being publicly humiliated and her having sex with another man. It was a fantasy of theirs and he had done everything he could to bring it to fruition. He admitted it was even better than every scenario he and Lori had ac...
If, for you, jerking off isn't trendy, Then read about wanking for Wendy, Now her story is out, I don't have a doubt, You'll be hard as a rock, not bendy. * The nature of marriage has changed rapidly. During 25 years in the swinging scene I've seen it happen at first hand. In the old days there weren't too many of us, we were mostly late-30's and 40's and...
This story is based on actual events. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. I always say that I have the movie Forrest Gump to thank for one of the greatest nights of my life. Sounds like a crazy thing to say, right? Let me explain. I'm sure most people had a childhood sweetheart growing up. Mine was named Jenny. No, just kidding. Her name...
Marissa never thought that she'd see him again. After missing golden opportunities to talk to him in high school and being much too scared, she had long since forgotten about the incredibly sexy man who she'd fantasized about since she was only a high school freshman. But when Marissa got off of that elevator in her dorm that day, she had no idea what was a...