I decided to put pen to paper (or fingers to keyboard, more accurately) after one night in the chat. I ended up chatting to a guy who shall remain anonymous but with whom I really clicked with, we were chatting to gone 3am and neither of us wanted it to end. Anyway, we ended talking about real life experiences and he in particular had a slight obsession wit...
7 o’clock found me standing in the sitting room, dressed in the white lace underwear Max had left for me, and a pair of high heels borrowed from Cindy. I was more nervous than I’d ever been before in my life. Cindy had changed into a black leather bra, black g-string and a pair of tight black leather shorts, and she looked fantastic. I heard the sound of Max...
Death stalked the corridors and the wards of the Good Hope Hospice -- most natural deaths, some not quite so natural. A place where people ended up when there was no good hope left for them. Out of the darkness a lone man emerged, black jeans, black T Shirt, dark leather jacket --he seemed to be made for the night. Stefan looked up at the large plaque on th...
My husband and I have been together twelve years and married nine. We have two children and for most of the past ten years I have been primarily a stay at home housewife and mom. I've never considered myself sheltered by any means and have always assumed that I was quite normal and that my husband and I have a very normal sex life together. These assumption...
I stood in front of the mirror in my room, flipping through the bathing suits I had brought. Nothing looked good enough, not even the barely there golden brown bikini that I had brought at the last minute back home, but when it came down to it, the golden brown one was what I was going to wear. I laid the suit on my bed behind me; along with the short billo...
For me, childhood memories have always been elusive creatures. At times I struggle with a memory, trying my damndest to bring it to fore and nothing happens. I find myself with the very basics of the memory, but beyond that I can't grasp anything. Then something happens at random and a memory comes to me in striking clarity. Some unknown visual cue, smell, o...
I rush to the bathroom because my cock was aching and I was in desperate need to cum. I made my way to the men’s room and tore off my jeans; fiercely stroking my swelled cock. Grabbing my balls in one hand and jerking with the other; lost in the moment I realized that I forgot to lock the door when I hear Q call my name. “Rick, Rick, are you in here? What ar...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE; THIS STORY HAS A 'HARDER EDGE' THAN MOST; BE WARNED: HERE BE DRAGONS; FOR AGES 21 OR ABOVE] [Husband's only asset is his gorgeous wife; he also has a failing dance studio; why not save the cost of an instructor by having incredibly sexy wife teach slow dancing to well-hung...
On the train between London and Brighton, you've got time to watch one of the world's biggest cities give way to country side, to dream about getting away for good one day, and to read your Sunday paper from cover to cover. But if you're the adventurous type, you might just find time to fuck with all the passion of two soul mates denied each other for too lo...
The big motorcycle jerked sideways as the fragment of the truck tire slammed into it, and it was all Rick could do to keep from going off the road as he braked hard and aimed for the right shoulder. Ann slumped against his shoulder for a moment, and then she began beating frantically at his shoulders. He looked into the right hand mirror to see her fighting...