A week or more went by. Geoff sometimes displaying in the bathroom, though not always sure if he was being watched or not. For his part, or at least when he was in the house at nightime, waiting with the knot removed for Chloe's bedtime. Sometimes he saw a lot: other times little or nothing at all. It was a good and rewarding hobby. He could recommend Peepin...
Dear Diary, Today was the monthly get-together at Patty and Kyle Morgan's house. God—what a house it is, too. Six bedrooms, a cabana, den, giant pool—well, I've gone on about that place before, so no point writing about it now. But I will write about Patty. She was incredibly gorgeous today. She wore the tiniest red thong bikini—I mean tiny! It picked up h...
Author's Note: Long ago, I roleplayed a play-by-post erotic fantasy with a girl named Christine, who amazed me with her deviously humiliating responses. What follows is a reconstruction of the scenario we roleplayed, which has ever since remained a favorite erotic fantasy. Wherever you are now, Christine, i hope you're enjoying powerful orgasms! You gave thi...
I would have to say goodbye to beautiful little Patti pretty soon. There was only one week left to the run of the show, and after that I would no longer have an excuse for staying in Connecticut. But before saying goodbye I wanted to give Patti one more shot at letting me de-flower her. Christ, I wanted that bad. But time was running out, and I couldn't seem...
Written: October 27, 2017 Author's Notes: All characters are over eighteen, fictional and the product of this writer's imagination. Any similarities to real people, or other fictional characters is purely coincidence. Feel free to comment and vote if you choose. I encourage it. Constructive feedback is always welcome publically or privately. I won't ce...
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Personal experiences morphed into comments on national trends can range from annoying to funny. So, I'll say just that when I attended college, not so long ago, I concluded that women were starting to hit on women much more frequently than used to be the case. Or maybe I was a target: short black pixie-cut hair, boyish figure, not into talking about men all...
It was a balmy Friday night at Boston Middlesex College. As usual for a Friday night, no one really was up to doing anything too strenuous. Classes had just ended for the week, and even for the teachers, it was time for a break. Two juniors were just getting out of their classes, their back packs were slung with books, that for the next few days would not s...
All you young white girls or white wives who have thought about it, but are too scared to try a black man, I don't know why your waiting. I personally started late in life, when my husband and me were still living in Michigan. We had been having a rough time in our marriage, with some arguing and stuff, and of course not that much sex. Although we both love...
We were sitting in the living-room and there was a tennis match on TV or something. A commercial came on with all these cheerleaders in crop tops and shorts that didn't cover their butt, and I was suddenly curious about something. "Do you look at young girls, Jonah?" He looked away from the TV at me a little blankly. "What?" "Do you - look at young girls...