Chapter 2: The Library It has been a while since I wrote the original Coral story. I was in a serious relationship that kept me from continuing the story as she was disgusted by my fetishes. I've since moved on and am with someone who has taken my fetishes to the next level. She enjoys these stories, so I thought I would start sharing them again. The Coral...
The owner of our neighborhood bar is a friend - not a good friend, because he is the kind that you hesitate to trust very far. But he is a great guy to be around. He knows everybody and everything, just ask him. He has plenty of wild tales about his youth and seems to have done about everything. Harry is definitely a guy's guy. My wife Sally and I frequentl...
I think it's something every man thinks about at least once in his life. What would it be like to wear panties? They are soft, silky... sexy. When I first started wearing panties, was just a couple minutes at a time. I would wear them around, check out how they made my ass look and then I would masturbate and fall asleep. Over time I became accustomed to wea...
Chris hung up the phone so excited. His heart was beating fast and he was breathing heavily, almost panting. He could barely believe what just happened. He'd had a crush on his best friend Renee for so long and he had finally told her, and she said she felt the same way. Chris was always a very shy person so it took him a few days to build up the courage to...
Brenda attached the wire from her camcorder to our big flat screen TV while I was paying the delivery guy from Dino's. Finished with the hookup, she took the box of pizza from me and put it in the warming oven to keep hot. She then suggested I make us another cocktail. "Tom, maybe you'd better make them double strength this time." I looked at her quizzica...
What else is woman but a foe to friendship, an inescapable punishment, a necessary evil, a natural temptation, a desirable calamity, a domestic danger, a delectable detriment, an evil of nature. -St. Chrysostom What woman needs is not as a woman to act or rule, but as a nature grow, as an intellect to discern, as a soul to live freely, and unimpeded to unf...
I've wanted to put this into writing for some time but I don't really know how or where to start. So I'll just plow right into it and try to tell the story of how the last few months have become the dirtiest, sleaziest, sluttiest, sex-filled and sex-fulfilled period of my life, and how good it all felt, the passion pumping, countless orgasms and doing so man...
"What would James do, if your positions were reversed?" Steve looked up from his whiskey glass, taking in the wreckage of the bar. "I don't know. Probably go to a bar. Get drunk. Find the prettiest girl in the bar to talk to, to take his mind off of it." Peggy allowed the briefest hint of a smile to cross her lips. "You think I'm the prettiest girl in the...
I was awoken with kisses. Lisa was gently kissing my lips till I opened my eyes. "It's time to get up sweetie. James will be here in three hours to take us to the airport," Lisa told me once she saw I was awake. I barely sat up when Lisa placed a large tray in front of me before climbing onto the bed to sit next to me. On the tray was breakfast and even th...
This is a story of two women in a small church circle. It began with a discussion centered around men's cocks and what the women enjoyed. There are NO persons under the age of eighteen in this story. Parts of it are true and parts are fiction. Spelling of certain words has been checked and double checked. Some abbreviations for articles of clothing are u...