My name is Amber Martinez, a freshman student at J. Oscar University and a member of the nudist sorority Alpha Zeta Zeta. In my last account, me and two of my new friends Whitney & Dawn Quinn hung out with some cheerleaders that frequented a nearby nude beach. The morning after turned out to be my birthday on June 26th. To say I'm super-hyped wouldn't be s...
Chapter 2 (M+F) The text arrived as I got to my desk. "I'm not going to shower this morning... I want you to smell him." Putting the extra phone back in my desk I tried to breath in the hopes my pants would not be too tented when I went to my meeting. She had been sending that kind of message since I first started seeing her several months ago. The messag...
"What am I suppose to do when you're gone?" her short tone spoke louder than the actual words she was saying. She was frustrated that Michael had to leave for business on such short notice. He couldn't help but think that even when she was angry, she was still sexy as hell. Isabelle was of Italian decent; her skin was smooth (although this probably had mor...
(Author's note: I have tried to get an editor for this story but failing that after over a week of looking I'm publishing it. Please be aware this work has some fictional coercion and other sissification elements.) The car drove through the city as the night pressed around Nick, watching the buildings flicker by as he wondered what was in store for him....
"Wow! I can't believe we just did that," I said. "You betcha, we just did it," Kay replied. We walked across the parking lot towards the car. My mind was racing; I just suck off two guys! So did my girlfriend! I was having a difficult time fathoming that our dares would take us to an adult bookstore where we would flash patrons and suck cocks through gloryh...
We cooled it off for most of the following week, getting to the beach each day at lunch for an hour or so, but otherwise it was rather uneventful. On Friday I gave C a sheer white g-string to wear and it was quite the sight as she walked along the lakeshore. Even from a few feet away it was quite clear that she was sporting a bald beaver and her slit was fai...
[Massive re-write of this story. Good feedback. I flushed out the character's motivations.] * It all started because I jerk off too much. Every night, I would retreat to the basement after my wife, Kate, would go to bed early. Both of us are in our mid-forties. I often asked for sex, but my wife complained that I was never any good at it. She always said t...
Vanilla. It was exactly what my marriage had become. But it wasn't always that way. Looking back today I definitely robbed the cradle. Monica was a fresh eighteen-year-old, ten years younger than me. Everything in my body told me she was too young but I just couldn't help myself. She was vibrant and sexy with a perfect body and once she had her heart set o...
Sherry's activities as a newly minted slut continued almost on a daily basis for several weeks after her adult theater and video booth/gloryhole experiences. She was obsessed with her new-found sexual outlet. It was as if she had to relieve thirty plus years of sexual oppression by compressing as much depravity in as short a time span as possible. So many co...
Chapter Three: Goddess When she walked back in, Janie was sure that everyone in the place was looking at her. She was right, and most of them knew, or at least strongly suspected, what she has been doing. She walked across the room, ignoring the "welcome back" from the clerk, and began to look at the videos. My, the covers were graphic, with lots of sexual...