Alice was bored; really really bored; so bored that even watching a fruit fly crawl across the heavy leaden stain glass window above Father Milliners head had become excitement personified. Every Sunday the whole college was forced to sit through this interminable service when there were a thousand better things for the eighteen to twenty one year old boys a...
My name is Lisa Martin. I am a stripper by trade, though at the time of this story I was out of work. For years, I have had this crush, if you will, on Britney Spears. I never ever thought I would ever get a chance with her until one faithful day. There was a casting call in the city for back up dancers for some "big name star." It called for all sexy good...
My whole body is trembling as adrenaline courses through my veins. My ribs are hurting and I'm scared. Face down on the pavement, it's everything that I can do to shield myself from Kryss kicking me again. Just hearing Brenda's voice echo through the night air gives me a glimmer of hope. There are plenty of things in my life I take for granted, but my frien...
Losing my virginity was the biggest anticlimax ever. I was 19, a freshman in college, and I just itching to get laid. It may sound stupid now, but I hadn't dated much in high school, and I was really afraid that I would die a virgin. I was shy, and I didn't have a very good self-image. Also, I had discovered the joys of penetration early, and I had built up...
OK, here we go again. So far the feedback from my first story is good. Orgasms are plentiful, my style is apparently distinguishable from the poorly written estrus that runs occasionally through the newsgroup sex story scene, and it's familiar enough to people that people are comfortable soaking their hands reading me. My debut is a smash. So here's the deal...
As I've detailed in previous stories, I'm a very lucky guy because I have to be married to one of the horniest women on the planet. Later I plan to write some fictional stories but to this point, this letter and my prior ones have all been 100% true. T, my wife of 16 years, loves to be fucked. While she doesn't cum every time, the majority of the time she d...
I can't believe this is really going to happen, it seems it's been consuming my mind for so long now, never really thought I would ever act out these fantasies, but tonight the fantasy becomes reality. As she enters the room she tells me how I make her feel how I look so incredible tonight, she tells me over and over she can't believe how much my body excit...
The walk back to the campsite with Astrid was a tense one for Sarah. Flushed and a little unsteady from her orgasm, still tipsy from the wine at dinner, and her mind full of questions - How much did Astrid know? What would she do if she found out that Bill had also fucked her? Could she have tasted his cum on her pussy? Maybe ... but Sarah had washed herself...
[continued] Any pain she felt from the strike of the riding crop vanished a heartbeat later, but the warmth stayed pooled in Elsie's stomach. Nor was she helped by the little gasp Rachel made at the sound of the crop striking Elsie's flesh. Elsie's full attention focused on the older woman in an instant, drawn like a moth to the sound of her pleasure. Rache...
Chapter 3 ended with my wife and I discussing our mutual desires and concerns. She agreed to wear my collar and that we would both willingly carry our games even further... while watching to make sure that our pleasure seeking wasn't harming our marriage. To cap events off, she put on a pair of tight nipple clamps, her first time to ever do anything like th...