This story is a continuation of my 4 years with Heather. We are no longer together, although I wish we were. The first stories were basically chronological. Any further, including this one, will be basically true as well, but in no particular order. ***** 'This is so fucking hot' I thought as I sat tied in a glider rocker as Heather sat facing me on the co...
Earl walked into his third and maybe his last session or interview with the mad Sex Therapist. Everybody called Forsythe T&A for short. For all his strange nature(his feet always touched ground) he was probably the best for the job. Best east of Pasadena, and if you did not understand Forsythe, the truth about men and women in America will always be a myster...
I'm Sue and I'm depressed. Summer is officially over and cold weather will soon be here. The thing I hate most about cold weather is I can't dress the way I'd like to. I love summer. I can get by with the least amount of clothing on my body. I love showing off my perky little titties and tight ass. The Saturday before Labor Day my company had their last bl...
Max stopped and tightened his grip on Janet's hand. "How about we stop here?" he asked, waving his free hand to indicate the sunlight-dappled spot of the forest and the small, crystal-clear stream that bubbled by a few feet away. Janet shrugged, dropping her backpack to the ground. "Sure." Max smiled and dropped his own pack. He sat on the ground, gently p...
Sarah stares upwards at the leafy, green tree. She can still make out its beautiful colours even in the diminishing light. It is dusk and the sun is setting; the birds are singing their good-night songs. They may be going home safe to their little nests, but Sarah wonders how much longer she will be out tonight. A sudden gust of wind begins to stir the leav...
This is a story about the demented sex life of my perverted little sister and I. She's 21 years old and I'm only a couple years older, 23. We live together in a flat near the college we both attend. This chapter takes place the day after Chapter III. Chapter IV. A Walk in the Woods The next day, I awoke to the sensation of being jostled, and opened my eye...
The further adventures of an unfaithful wife who tells her husband about her sexual activities, and is surprised when she discovers that he loves it and wants to hear more. Soon he starts to devise new adventures for her. This is the 6th episode of my wife Maggie's adventures into sexual depravity. If you have been reading these stories from the beginning y...
No. She was NOT starting to think her childhood friend and boss was hot. Not so soon after she kicked Barret to the curb for cheating...that son of a bitch had lied to her face and then she caught him in bed with another woman. She swore not to bother with men for a long time. So why was she craving love again? "Hey, take a picture, it'll last longer!" Guzm...
"He looked at me and said, all serious like, 'Madam, I want your company not your pussy." "Why didn't he want your pussy, was he a fuckin' faggot?" said Nubia. "No," said Martha Adams as she spotted Mark Morris looking at them, her, Nubia, Michelle, and Cloris, sitting all in a row at the County office on Tulome, talking about Martha's date the Saturday be...
Maranda. Again. What was with this girl? When she looked up at me, her eyes apologizing, my breath caught and I looked away. "Hi, Maranda," I said, catching myself before another attack hit. "Sorry." "We need to stop meeting like this," she said with a grin. I smiled, weakly. "Yeah," I said, staring longingly at the exit. My throat felt like it was clos...