You arrive at work. The wind is too strong for your umbrella and your hair gets wet, whipping about in strands. You wish you had a longer coat or a shorter walk from the car. Your first stop is the department office, where you say hello to the administrators, take some candy from the jar on the front desk, and check your mail. In your mailbox there is a co...
WARNING: The following story depicts fictional people, in fictional erotic situations. Do not attempt to emulate them. Playing with swords is dangerous. Sword-swallowing, let alone having sex with a sword, is not something you should try at home. Ever. If you are intelligent enough to understand the difference between 'reality' and 'fantasy,' I'm sorry for t...
Susan Kane surveyed herself in the mirror of the airport bathroom. It was funny how one crazy week could completely change a person inside and out. The last couple of days were still a little hazy for her, but she figured that was what came from finally having an adventure. She ran her fingers through her shorts blonde curls, still unused to the feeling of...
As I opened my eyes I felt a bit groggy and soar. My muscles ached when I stretched myself and I heard some bones in my neck crack. A deep sigh escaped me as I glanced over to my PC. Nothing out of the ordinary there. My chair was still standing there and the clutter on my desk was as ominous as always. I'm a packrat and I know it, I might even be proud of a...
Jennie looked at Mark over the dinner table and smiled slightly. Her surprise lay hidden under their bed, and she still wasn't entirely sure of how to spring it on him. They were pretty open about sex, and so far neither of them had balked at the other's suggestions, but this one was different. This one might be a bit too much for him. "So have you thought...
That December, I'd decided to go to the strip club as a little Christmas present to myself; it was my first time, my neighbor, Cindy, was dancing, and although her and I saw each other a lot, I figured I'd go support her. Due to me being in a wheelchair, I was allowed to sit right at the end of the runway in the middle of the room. All the dancers sashayed a...
Author's note# This is the second story in a series telling of the rewards available to adventurous couples willing to share and play out their most erotic sexual fantasies. In this tale my couple delve into the wild world of dogging. ***** I hope I'm right in saying this, but each of us has a sexual preference. One unique way of achieving that dreamt of...
One of Charley Abbot's recurring fantasise was looking up women's skirts. He had vivid images copied from the internet and was always keen to browse up the website every day to copy the latest offering and wank himself relentlessly. The true story about this guy is that he was discovered peeking up through a pavement grill which was situated above a cellar...
ONE There I was, standing in her shower with a large and persistent erection that had plagued me relentlessly for the last half hour. As the warm water splashed down over my skin I struggled to make a decision on what to do. Either I jerk myself off or make this shower a cold one, I thought miserably. Try as I might, the images of her slow masturbation woul...
Here's a story that I just couldn't keep to myself anymore. I enjoyed writing it down, so I hope you can imagine the events as they transpired, and enjoy yourself almost as much as I did at the time! Several months ago, my wife was planning a trip out of town for a week to go and visit her high school friend in Chiba, near Tokyo. Since it's such a long jou...