How am I going to tell this story? The idea of sharing with everyone, my first time, I have wanted to for so long, it has been such an erotic idea to play with, an auto-invasion of my own privacy. Finally, I dare myself. The first time with anyone? Or with a white guy? They were the same actually. My first time with a guy was with a white guy. Right, this...
Part 8: Epilogue Where am I? What am I doing here? Where are my clothes? WHO am I? God. This is so confusing. I don't know how I got here, and why I was lying naked on the ground like this when I woke up. I might have been attacked. Actually, I think I was attacked. My... private parts hurt. My vagina hurts. And my ass is throbbing like hell. Like somethin...
Click Here to listen to this story. This has been one of those days when I miss Bob terribly. Sometimes he has to work out of town, and when he does I have a tendency to go a little stir crazy. I guess you could say we have a relationship that many people would give their eyeteeth to have. And believe me, I know how lucky I am. For us sex and love all blend...
Passion In James County IX Indiscretions By D.C. Roi Chapter twelve Bill Markham wasn't sure what was going on with Cindy Dillon, the waitress who worked in the diner he and his wife owned. When he arrived at work Sunday morning, Cindy was already inside, behind the counter and didn't say anything to him. That was odd. Usually, he got a bright smile and...
High above the hills of Athens, in his palace of unparalleled luxury and splendor, the early morning silence was shattered yet again by the anguished scream of Archimedes. "DAMMIT!!!!" he yelled, as yet another key he had made failed to open the lock. For months now since his return from the underworld, Archimedes had been a man on a singular mission. Bles...
I thought it was going to be another bus ride home. No not this occasion. My girlfriend and myself were taking our usual bus home after work. We work at the same law firm in down-town. It was late afternoon and the sun shone through the bus windows casting shadows. We had decided to sit at the back of the bus where we usually sit, at the very back seat. For...
Adventures from My Slut Diary: the Lap Dance Part 2 She can't get enough cum, or Big Black Cocks. All parties involved in this experience/story were over the age of eighteen years of age at the time. Please check the previous stories for the full experience. ---- Well as I said in the first few stories I have posted, after going through our storage unit t...
This is the second part in the sexual biography of my wife, Charna. The first part, "Teen Charna, My Bride to Be," described how we met in an adult book store. When we married shortly afterwards, she was 18 and I was 30. This is the story of our honeymoon in Glenwood Springs, Colorado. The successors to this part of our sex life describe an escalating willin...
Chapter One: Forbidden Fruit The world had quieted in the hours leading to dawn. I stood facing the east, the welcoming rays of sunlight streaming across my features like water. Every morning I stood within the cornrows and watched the man leading the sun's chariot, I could feel the way each individual plant reacted to the sun's rays, its branches reaching...
Mrs. Barton was already there when Andrew arrived for his shift at 9:45, wearing her usual dress-black, elegant, modest and overly formal, covering her from neck to ankles. Save for a cursory "Good evening," she ignored him, busying herself with this and that, and she seemed even more sour and frustrated than usual, which made Andrew nervous. By late evenin...