"Wow. What an incredible day." My eyes seek yours across the candle-lit table. Hypnotized by your beauty, I take another bite of the meal in front of me. "This has ben the best day of my life." The disclosure embarrasses you slightly, but I sense from a day with you. The embarrassment is waning. I lean across the table and kiss you again. Our first kiss hap...
I've written this fictional story in a POV style depending on what feedback I receive I may write more like it. I've been chatting to an older man for several ages and finally get up the courage to meet him. I dress up in one of my sexiest outfits and meet him at the appointed time and place. He drives me to a warehouse on an industrial estate before I kn...
Hi, Rosie here again. Remember last time? Well Carla my boss and part time lesbian lover, had just told me how she and my mother had sex, while I was away on holiday in Barbados, having a lot of sex, so I suppose that's OK in the scheme of things. Well I was shocked of course but really turned on, and Carla and I made really exiting and very satisfying lo...
It had been six weeks since the country house party where I succumbed to the delights of three different cocks. Alex and I had become firm fuck buddies, enjoying each other's bodies on a weekly basis. Dave and Andy relived our threesome on two further occasions, which were immensely pleasurable and each of the guys spent some time giving it to me just as I l...
"I need a favour," said Antonia. Those four words were like music to my ears. Antonia and I have been friends for more years then we both care to admit. We know each other about as well as two people can without ever having had sex with each other. We've each seen the other less then fully clothed but never fully naked. A lot of the best clothes in her war...
Thomasina: a Story of Transformation, Chapter 3 by frillypanty 3. Saturday girls As indicated in the earlier chapters, this is a fictionalised autobiographical story. As a teen-ager, my older sister and a female cousin (not a second older sister) discovered my addiction to cross dressing and compelled ... encouraged ... assisted me (I didn't need much comp...
We arrived on Wednesday, my husband worked and I took in a few sights. In the evening we met with some work colleagues for dinner. All the while, Thursday night was on my mind. I couldn't wait. Finally, Thursday night arrived. I was so excited. My husband was a bit apprehensive. I think he'd had a tough day of meetings, together with all the hype about the...
After Mistress Janet left that first night, I couldn't sleep at all. I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened -- and how much I loved every second of it. I got to work and settled into the "same ol' -- same ol'" humdrum. By 10:00 AM my lack of sleep was catching up with me and I was ready for a nap. Just as I was thinking about going to get a coffe...
'How was your nap, baby?' my boyfriend, Noah, says to me as I tug my robe around me and make my way down the stairs. I immediately notice the overall warmth from the roaring fire in the fireplace which also creates a very calming amber glow to the room. Sitting on the couch in nothing but his boxers and a t-shirt I sigh as I make my way over to him. Laying o...
Warning: this story contains wife swapping, wife watching and lesbian sex. * Anna and I had gone back to chatting on line with other couples since the Halloween party. Although we had plenty of offers we didn't feel the need to rush into anything. We both had settled on the fact that swinging was something we both wanted in our lives but we had put ourselv...