Charlotte Harbor: A Jim and Mary Story The ads are so enticing. The boat rests at anchor on an azure sea by a palm-fringed beach. The sun blazes down on an absurdly handsome couple lounging in the cockpit, tropic punches with little umbrellas in their hands. The woman is wearing a bikini top which harnesses her perfect bust, and a sarong which she can drop...
This was the first piece of erotica I wrote. It's a little vanilla, unlike some of my other stories, and I've left it largely open ended. It symbolizes a time in my own sexuality and relationship, so I have fond memories reading over this representation of teen attraction and experimentation. It's not as haughty as it could be, possibly not as well wri...
He drives her to the house near Fontainebleau. Sitting in the car, he forbids her to get out to go to the door until she has removed her blouse. She must meet her new friend bare from the waist up. On the drive down her English husband has been telling her how easy it is going to be for her to enjoy this weekend. All she has to do is to submit totally to her...
By the time Linda Peterson went to college, she was already nineteen but still a virgin, even though she was very knowledgeable, and had studied all aspects of sex. Being a virgin wasn't a condition she had necessarily wanted. She was always a bit jealous when she found out that one girlfriend or another had gone all the way with some boy. Her years of virg...
Saturday Michele was able to catch an early flight back from Phoenix to Houston. While sitting and staring out the window of the plane Michele reminisced about the week's happenings. The Sunday evening teasing, the daily flirting and teasing between Robert and her, the Wednesday and Thursday evening fuck sessions. She knew Steve would want to 'jump her bon...
Day1 I'd always thought that Sarah was a submissive. Something about the way that she spoke, held herself and seemed to hold all males in such deference, had always made me think she was a sub - and now my suspicions had been confirmed. I caught her reading 'The Story of O' in the garden area during the wonderful sunshine we'd had today. I'd only gone for...
"Skidder," murmured Gretchen, "why do your testicles feel funny?" He had just shot inside her tight pussy and they were lying in somebody's bed, recovering so they could fuck again. The "tits-out" party downstairs was in full swing and occasionally they could hear a voice they recognized. Their college friends, all in their third year, when they were allowed...
Susan Clarke was being fucked! Susan Clarke, wife and mother was being fucked. Susan Clarke, member of the New Hope Baptist Church choir, Sunday school teacher and Girl Scout Troop leader was being fucked and Susan Clarke had no idea who she was being fucked by. She knew it had to be one of the young men visiting in her home, but who? She could eliminate Da...
This is not fiction! It is a narrative of a relationship that commenced some thirty years ago. It is a true story! Well, OK, maybe the sexual aspect and dialogue is enhanced, but only slightly and not every time. Sometimes the sex was as wild as anything you've read about on this and other similar sites. Sometimes in was fairly vanilla, but the build up was...
Third Day: Morning Activity Next morning I woke up early with a friendly erection that I decided not to nurture, so I could remained charged as long as possible. I sometimes like to keep myself aroused for hours; it gives me a great energy boost and the ability to focus on sexy thoughts and other things that cross my mind during the day. If you haven't trie...