It was time to turn a new leaf. Or perhaps, less of a turning a new leaf as starting a new book, or a new journal. I had been packing my belongings and given away most of the things I didn't want to move with me to graduate school. Today was the last day before the drive north. My parents and I had driven up earlier in the summer and had found a studio apart...
I woke up sweaty and a bit confused. I was also having a bit of trouble breathing. I realized I was still wearing my heavy duty corset. I also realized there was someone snuggled up against me! Suddenly visions of last night's self-bondage session came back to me and I remembered Alex, my neighbor, had spent the night. I had a momentary surge of excitement...
The Teammates Once upon a time in Maine... As soon as her Econ 101 class was dismissed, Jennifer Faulkner bounded out of her seat, rushed down the hall, took the stairs in leaps, bolted out the door and ran as fast as she could across campus. The team roster had been posted since nine o'clock, but she didn't want to skip class so early in her first semes...
(Circa 2003) Afia, Stacy and Tania, grateful for the final bell, burst through the front doors of Rockville High excitedly. It was only two more weeks of school. This week was prom, next week was finals and then graduation. Tania, who just got asked to prom, needed a dress to wear and they decided to take the next bus out of town to head to Providence to...
Sorry for the wait on this one...I've been without internet, for about a month so it's definitely been delayed. I know a lot of people have been looking forward to it, so here it finally is! Whiskey "Philadelphia! Are you ready to rock and roll!?" The roar of the crowd echoed through the venue hall, as over a thousand people cheered in excitement...and I...
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I suggest you read chapter 1 of this story. * I lay there, naked and bent over the sofa of this woman I had met just a little over an hour ago. She had a finger up my ass, and was slowly rotating it. "I know you like being violated this way, you little slut, I can smell how turned on you are," the woman said to me. I was not going to try to argue with her...
Dear Reader: The following story is a fictionalized account of some recent experiences. The names and many other details have been changed significantly to protect the 'guilty.' In order to make it more interesting and erotic I have followed the Christian Black's suggestion in his essay entitled "A Philosophy of Porn" and placed my tale in "Pornotopia." In o...
Sue and I sat together silently for a couple of minutes, her warm, soft body leaning against me. It struck me that Rick was awfully trusting, leaving me alone and naked in his home, with his equally naked wife, and I said so to Sue. She laughed. "Really Adam, what else could we do that we haven't already done? He probably figures we're too exhausted to go o...
My wife Kayla and I came from meager backgrounds. We met in college, each of us the first from our families to attend. We graduated with degrees in our respective fields, and soon each managed to obtain employment in them. We spent most of our savings on the wedding since our families were unable to help much with the expense, and we signed a rent-to-own con...