Sociology students take at least one course in social deviance; I took that course as well. Now, many years later, I am a social deviant writing sexually explicit stories, and you, dear readers, are being socially deviant as well. You see, what we do on explicit web sites is still outside the boundaries of socially acceptable behavior. Even though the bounda...
CHAPTER ONE CRAIG SANDERSON'S VIEWPOINT I don't pay for advertising, there's no need. I find clients through word of mouth because I offer quality. I'm an artist working with people, and they pay well for my work. I get both job satisfaction and three top-quality cars. My clients have the satisfaction of finding their sexual happiness. It's not exactly mar...
It was Valentine's Day, a little over a week since our last scene. My wife and I had reservations at a nice restaurant. We had arranged a babysitter to stay overnight with our son so that we could spend the night at a local hotel. It wasn't anything fancy, but we were really looking forward to the opportunity to get away together without the risk of being in...
Tina pulled the skirt up her legs and secured it around her waist, tugging lightly till it settled neatly around her thighs, the hem settling just above her knees. It was unusually warm for October, and when it's warm she preferred the loose skirts that allowed her legs to breathe and any breeze, even that created by passing cars, to carry the heat away from...
I had been talking with Peggy Sanford via the website message page for a long time, and I always loved looking at her posted pictures. I've especially loved the ones of her with her legs spread wide in the air getting royally fucked by black guys. She is such a classic looking southern woman, and married, which adds naughtiness to having her pussy fucked by...
Betty wasn't quite sure how she had ended up here, at this house party hosted by people she had never met, surrounded by strangers. Supposedly the house belonged to friends of Darrin, who was a friend of Betty's friend Karen. Or was it friends of friends of Darrin? Whatever the connection, Karen had absolutely insisted on coming to the party. Betty didn't to...
Sometimes, I wonder why so many people seem to get such joy out of opposing the hard-working, determined high-achievers they encounter. I knew the answer to the question the moment I asked it of myself. Pretenders always hate the real thing. And they know it when they see it. My name is Stefan Brunswick. A young black man living in the city of Boston, Massac...
You would think by the year 2008, there wouldn't be any part of the US that would be considered 'back woods'. However, that's not the case. There are still some parts of the Blue Ridge Mountains where it seems like it's still the 1930's. There are areas where families live in remote houses up in the mountains, miles from the nearest neighbor. It is in this a...
** The ad was on the fourth page of the newspaper's classified section. Small print, no header. Dr. Ana Von Gaarten, Ph.D. is seeking stories of anal sex for a sex study. Must be personal and must be well-detailed. If the story is accepted for inclusion into the study, the writer will receive $1,000 dollars and will be required to sign a waiver for publicati...
Author's note: Usual disclaimers apply, but a little looking online will prove that the bladeplay pics mentioned here do exist. The camera's operator is largely a creature of my imagination, even if there is something of an old acquaintance in her. * "Oh, you like having hard things in your mouth, you fucking slut?" Lindsay Lohan grinned for the camera,...