This story is a continuation of my sexual adventures with Lynne. It follows on from my earlier story "Lynne becomes my slut". The story so far. My ex-girlfriend Lynne had got in touch with me and begged to get back together with me. Being desperate she had offered to do anything I wanted. The promise of gaining a willing sex slave had proved too great a tem...
Not in my wildest dreams could I have hatched the scheme on my own. Not without Zelda. She was my brother's girlfriend, you see. She turned me onto it. But not directly, more in a motivational sense. I went to visit my brother at school. He was studying psychology or something like that. He just moved into an over sized apartment complex with a funny numbe...
Please do not copy this story without my written consent. For this story to make sense please read the first part: Helen Part 1. The Morning After 早上以后 'God! What have I done!!' was all that went through my head after Helen and I got back to the school. If she had just wanted to be boyfriend and girlfriend I probably wouldn't...
I'm the high school Band teacher from the Chicago area that sent in my story from a couple months ago about having an unexpected sexual romp with a couple of my African-American students at my house after school one afternoon. I wrote about how I was 35, curvy, and single, and how that afternoon awakened a sexual hunger in me. On that particular day in Marc...
"Merci beaucoup, thank you so much for this gift," Miranda "M.T." Tupinier said, smiling, as her boyfriend Benjamin "Benny" Guerrier solemnly handed her a pack of brightly colored men's boxer shorts. She wasn't expecting that, especially from him. The two of them were chilling inside Benny's apartment in Montreal-Nord, and he'd gone out to grab a cheese pizz...
I feel that the age we live in is nothing short of remarkable. Sure, we can bemoan the demise of things past, like ground shaking muscle cars, public indoor smoking and the like but let's take a fresh look at the Internet. We sure wouldn't have a venue for things like this erotica site back then, not to mention all the unique people we share ideas with onlin...
My name is John Thorne and I am a rather adventurous kind of guy. I've always been that way. I was born in Iowa in 1977. My father, Louis Thorne was a prominent district attorney, then he became a Supreme Court Judge. My mother, Elisabeth Anderson Thorne was a model who eventually broke into acting and starred on a popular TV show, making millions. I grew up...
"I created the sound of madness; wrote the book on pain, somehow I'm still here to explain..." Brent Smith of Shinedown sings in my ear as my cell phone wakes me. I grab the singing cell phone and see that Mom is calling. "Hello?" I say groggily. "I'm sorry to wake you, Tim, but have you heard from your cousin?" she asks quickly. "Yeah, she called me las...
I got on the tube at Kings Cross station after getting the train from Cambridge. But, I guess you want a bit more information about me first. I am from Africa but you wouldn't guess if you heard me speak on the phone. My parents came to UK when I was eight They were both career diplomats. That was about a year after my mum almost killed me. This almost killi...
Robin tried not to think about what had happened that night in Jim's house, his girlfriend... Well, was she really his girlfriend if she'd done something like that with Robin herself? Being bisexual was not something that the girl had ever really considered before, simplifying her world, and it seemed that the world was going mad over her -- at least in the...