Personal note: First, thank you all for the many encouraging comments about my first story. This is my first try at writing so I appreciate the support. I also want to clarify, these are true stories. And yes the humiliation of inadvertent and compelled exposure is very powerfully arousing for me. It's not voluntary exposure that excites, but a happening be...
You could have knocked me over with a feather when she said yes. I suppose it shouldn't have been a surprise. We had know each other for a couple of years and even though we had never met there was always an easy way that we spent our time together online. A little flirting I guess, but effortless and we seemed pillars of virtue in a sea of sex maniacs. Well...
Chapter one – The Bite of the Wind The night air had a chill in it, added to the discomfort by the strong breeze. Barbara pulled the heavy coat around her neck and tightly across her body. She had moved closer to her husband Bill, hoping he would put his arm around her as they walked down the dark Alaskan street with their friends George and his wife Jeanne...
It was a beautiful summer day, and Reese was bored. She'd awoken that morning feeling adventurous and frisky, and hoped she could get her husband Jackson to feel the same way. "Let's go for a drive," Reese said to him. "A drive? Are you sure? You hate road trips," Jackson said, slightly confused. "Well, I did before. But I know you love driving, and...I...
"What the fuck was that about? You're fucking nerds now? Have you ran through everyone else at school? You fucking slut." Reading this text from Jason made me wet because in a couple of ways he was right. I had just about had sex with everyone at school and I was definitely a slut. And in 2 weeks this slut was going to be at the senior camping trip at camp M...
Mark kissed the top of his wife's generous hip roll. Then his lips moved down to the fleshy valley of her waist. He wanted Kara so badly he actually considered lubing up and penetrating her while she slept. Her body lay before him in bed's center semi-fetal, like a pale comma on the dark surface. He could penetrate her from behind, or attempt to. But he cou...
I love Friday nights. After a week of hard work, there's nothing better than finishing it off with a few beers with fellow businessman. "Networking" we call it. It's where most of the business is done these days. It's the modern golf course. And where you get business men networking, you often get secretaries doing their own networking. And there were quite...
The smell of smoke heavy in the air, I made my way from the little camp store back to the campsite. The sun was just starting to set, a cool evening beginning, one that might call for a sweater and some extra logs for the fire. It's hard to imagine a more beautiful setting than this campground right next to Lake Tahoe; I had been looking forward to a small...
It was Friday afternoon. Nick got home from work two hours earlier than usual and stripped out of his suit. Finally, the weekend! The week had been rough, and he was more than ready for some de-stressing. Too bad he had to do it alone. He'd packed his camping gear in his car the night before. After changing into comfortable jeans and a T-shirt, he hit the...
This story is based on true events from some years ago, and is one of my favorite memories of my bachelor days. Your comments and feedback would be greatly appreciated! I had been a pilot for a company in the Midwest for several years, and on this beautiful fall day I had a mission to fly to a city in Colorado, pick up just one passenger, April, and bring...