The following story has been compiled from the diaries kept by a teacher at the Rotenberg Academy For Young Ladies in Paris. The diaries are now in the National Archives. As explained in the previous stories, the school was founded by Professor Alphonse Rotenberg in 1891 to instruct the daughters of rich and titled families in the finer arts of sex. It was w...
All characters depicted in this story are over the age of 18. Chapter 4 -- School As I sat on Tracy's porch, I felt the sun bathe me in its warmth. For the first time in my life, I truly enjoyed the moment. I didn't have to worry anymore. I could get whatever I want, whenever I want—eliminating the stress of finding a job, a house, a partner, a meal, or an...
I made a mistake ending up here. Here in this bedroom, in a flat belonging to two, young attractive women, chained to one of their beds. Handcuffed. I really shouldn't have taken that photo of those two's arses. I'm not a pervert. I'm just a typical young male, with a penchant for the rear end of the opposite sex. These two girls, Danielle and Amy, both had...
Some things in life simply are so intimate that few of us are comfortable discussing such things; bodily functions in particular. Pussy farts chief among those taboo subjects. I clearly remember the first time I heard the term 'pussy fart.' I was a young exotic dancer, commonly called a stripper, but I prefer the old fashioned term of burlesque performer. Th...
Our child was on a sleepover, so we could fuck like cats: loudly. Yay! I was having a very good night for an old fart. She never gives extra credit, so I believed her when she said that she came four times. We did several positions. And there was an interesting moment, when I touched her anus with my finger. She liked it. "Mmmmmmmmm," said she. We were o...
It really all just started on accident one day. The moon and stars just happened to align perfectly, and the resulting chain reaction miraculously lead to a repeating trend under the right occasional circumstances that I would find extremely erotic years later, and which paradoxically saved a relationship. It's fascinating, and perhaps even a little bit frig...
The final humiliation by Auntie Jean Drummond Lloyd was reaching its very kinky conclusion. I was looking really cute in Karen Lloyd's pink pyjamas. I could smell Karen's perfume and bodily juices on them. Karen had even left her shit stains in the ass part. I was now paraded in Auntie Jean's bedroom. Kimberley Holmes, laughed at my blushing face. Her black,...
This chapter contains: Tight clothing, Voyeurism, Mooning, Hand-job, Face-sitting, Ass-eating, Jiggling Butts, Bubbling Guts, Wet Farts (and Mild Sharts) --- --- --- --- --- --- ". . .In that case, can I ask you to be my potpourri on this romantic night?" "With pleasure. . ." 1 Denny stood motionless, as he, and the rest of the trio, saw Gabby running...
(I am sorry for this latest addition taking so long as I am rather busy. I would like to do another story or two featuring just Jane and just Anna either before they got close or while they've been away at school. Thank you for reading and comments on this story and my other works are appreciated. Enjoy!) ***** Anna and Jane are back home from college and...
I'm not sure why Emily asked me to write this story down. It's just a funny, gross thing that happened to us a couple weeks back. My name's Roweena. I'm a college student in my mid-20s, a little older than most of my classmates. I can't afford the student housing, so I live at home and commute to campus every day. My best friend Emily lives at home, too. S...