RITES OF PASSAGE (The Slutty Crone) By Aleq de Satyr Intro: I have been involved in many worthwhile endeavors over the years. One of them is Community outreach/adult education programs where I meet and interact with older women, "Cougars" if you will. Predominantly white... They are progressive, radical feminist/activists with an undying desire for a...
I've written the stories of a lot of friendships, mainly for amusement and because they enjoy my writings. They've never been closed stories. Always looking forward to new adventures. I don't know why I've never wrote her full story before. I think maybe it's because they way my mind works, when someone says, or I read something, my mind makes a picture of i...
Cyndi -- Day One (Afternoon) I don't think I'd ever been more excited in my life, and Cyndi seemed to have shared in my excitement about what just had happened. So, imagine my surprise when we both reacted to this high level of stimulation and excitement by falling asleep. I dreamed about a landscape made entirely of breasts ... soft, undulating hills of b...
Jill was an anthropologist. She had been in Africa studying a primitive native tribe for two years. Immediately after graduating from college she had come to the remote African jungle. Two things were happening today. The first was her boyfriend, a follow anthropologist who lived in the remote village with her, had gone to one of the big cities on the coast...
My wife Janis and I have enjoyed a very fulfilling sex life after raising three kids, becoming 'empty nesters', and rounding out our fantasies with a lot of fun outside our bedroom. We experimented with others and enjoyed every minute. These adventures also enriched our feelings and desires for each other. I have always considered my wife #1 with her lusciou...
She ran her fingers over her stomach. She imagined that she felt a slight bump, but she knew it was too soon for anything developing in her young womb. Her fingertips moved carefully down toward her pelvis, over her pubic bone and touched on her turgid mound. Pressing down hard, and moving slowly but deliberately from side to side, a shiver rushed out over h...
- Jan 27 - Well, Dear Diary, i'm back to school! My holiday was great, although uneventful, with one notable exception; i'll tell you more about that later. I only got to see Marie once over break, even though we live nearby; she was on vacation with her family for 3 weeks. Not a bad way to spend a break! We're all back, i've seen Sarah, obviously, and Mari...
I didn't meet Theodore in the root cellar as he'd asked me to. In truth, I'd been so much in shock when he'd suggested it, that I hadn't even really registered what he was saying. He didn't seem surprised by it and never mentioned it, but those sly, interested looks that he'd been casting my way in recent weeks only became more pronounced. He knew that I was...
Being a huge fan of the late, great American artist Bill Ward and his gorgeous girlie art, I decided to pay homage to him by interpreting a few of his suggestive cartoons onto paper. Therefore, the following filth below is what I'd like to imagine occurred before the punchline of the cartoon. For best results, please don't skip to the end! * * * "All the...
Jonathan had just finished his first year of college. He was now in his last summer at home with his parents who had just recently moved to South Carolina. Completely removed from everybody that he knew, save his parents, he became increasingly frustrated, especially sexually. Although he was not too experienced, he had a strong sense of sexuality and sought...