A week had passed since that first exploratory night. In the days that followed they had explored urination fetish at great length following her initial experience that night in the shower. She was unashamedly becoming addicted. As for her ass, they had intentionally given her body a few days to relax, given that she was still new to the intrusion. Lazil...
Anything for Him: at Work I At 34, Jane Martin had begun to wonder if both sex and men were slightly over-rated. She had always liked sex and had had a fair amount of it, starting with a boyfriend whose cock she had sucked almost every day for her whole senior year of high school and to whom she had given her virginity, and then with quite a few more boys...
--- This chapter is dedicated to those of our Brothers and Sisters who have left us far too soon. Thank you for waiting so interminably long between chapters. I am afraid I allowed my enthusiasm for editing wonderful new stories by other authors get a bit out of hand. But I have taken some time off to finish my little transition Biography. I would like to...
A few hours later I woke up and realized that I had fallen asleep. Julie must have also fallen asleep as she was still in my arms. I tried to get up with out waking Julie but that wasn't possible. She woke up and quickly put on her nightie so she could walk me to the door. When we entered the living area we found Steve kneeling on the floor naked with his u...
Prologue: This is a romance and my first attempt at writing fiction. It started off as a story idea for Earth Day but writing it and deciding to post it held it up for a while. Many thanks primarily to Dinsmore and also Techsan for patience and expert help and advice with edits and writing. As per usual, the characters are invented and bear no intentional re...
Diana awoke with a start in the deepest part of the night. She stirred as her eyes focused from their sleepy blur and slowly pulled her naked form out her bed. Kept trim and fit by daily workouts, Diana was a gorgeous young woman. In her early twenties, she had waist length, black hair, hanging from her head in loose curls. Her skin was brown from a Latin he...
Part One -- Class Natasha, or simply Tasha stepped from her apartment onto the busy city street on her way to class. A freshman at NYU, she had to work two jobs just to afford this crappy apartment and tuition, even with her scholarship, so today was going to be a full one. The early morning sun cast honey-colored highlights on her styled hair. Her father'...
"Mark?" The voice in my phone was so soft I could hardly hear it. "Yes," I said. "Who's calling?" "It's Chris," the voice said, a little louder now, but still not much above a whisper. I knew I recognized it, but I was still at a loss. "Uh, hi Chris," I replied, still groping for a face to go with the voice. "From swimming," she said. Then I knew who it...
My name is Tim. I have a mechanical engineering degree, and I'm the production manager for a large company that makes heavy logging and milling equipment. I'm also a husband, married for more than a decade to my wife Amy. Her college degree is in marketing, and she works from time to time in advertising sales for a local cable television system. We've got tw...
This is just a harmless male fantasy. I wrote this story more or less in one go for my own amusement. Don´t expect any serious emotions, problems or realism in this one. Useful feedback with a return address is always welcome. I have replied to each one so far. I probably won´t reply much in the public comment section, although I usually read it and appreci...