Background: The next three stories involve my only long-term on-line subject who I have named Nancy. This subject passed all of the tests I described in story two ("A Few Good Subs"), but before we were able to arrange an in-person session, he was offered a job in a town a great distance away, precluding any in-person meets. We agreed to continue training...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the first erotic series I ever wrote, back in 2005-7, long before posting my first story. I have revised and edited (hopefully well) the chapters, but they are pretty much as they were when I wrote them. It is the story of a married couple in love and exploring a new version of their relationship. It is a fairly long series, although s...
Through eyes hooded with desire, I watched as she swung lithely around the metal pole in the middle of the stage. Each movement was precise, controlled, and blatantly seductive. Her long chestnut hair flew smoothly around her face and shoulders, a mass of curls and waves, alternately shielding her face and framing her body. Multicolored lights flashed on sta...
Pt 1 (Working over my ex) This is a fictitious story, though most of the people in the story are real. This is a scene that has only played out in my head... The hotel party was in full swing. There were a number of rooms that were being used by people in various states of sexual frenzy. I was taking it all in and enjoying myself, I was with my homegirl De...
After helping rid me of my clothes, Amelia took my hand and led me to her bathroom. The shower, as promised, was huge with eight spray heads and a bench. I washed her first, applying gobs of shower gel to smear and spread over her body. She wriggled with glee in my paying extra attention to her breasts, rear cheeks, ass and slit. Rinsing off the lather, I pl...
'You wan' go Boom Boom?' he yelled back, sticking a finger through the circle he'd made with the thumb and fore finger of the other hand. 'Yes, Boom Boom.' Now don't get me wrong here, it's not like I'd done this a thousand times, or even a couple of times but hey, I was in Bangkok on my own with a hard on, thanks to my blessed brother's Viagra, and besides...
Bastard, Jenny thought, trying her best to refrain from slamming the front door as she entered her aunt Beatrice's flat. She stood by the front door unsure what to do, her head a jumble of emotions - anger and self pity vying to dominate her state of mind. She wanted to go straight to the spare room her aunt was letting her stay in, but she knew she had to s...
So, what can I say? This only happens in stories and dreams? Apparently not, ‘cause it happened to me AND I got caught. My across-the-street neighbor is a college student named Jeelie (it’s really Jeanette, but her brother couldn’t say it when she was born, so she became “Jeelie”) and she and her brother had rented the first floor apartment in the old house...
Author's note: First, I would like to acknowledge and thank Wagoneer88 for his efforts in proofreading and editing this story. This is a continuation of a story separated into several parts. For it to make sense you really should read the whole thing, in order. Lastly, if you haven't read the Author's note at the beginning of Part 1, PLEASE do so. Peter...
I stepped out of my car and looked at my phone. I was a little early, but I don't think Frost will care. She would probably understand why I rushed here so quickly. The surprise from her was enough to get me to drop everything, but the text she sent just over did it. The fact that no cop stopped me was a shocker - and a bit a of a good sign that today is goi...