This story is written for a woman, in the form of a man telling a story. It was originally an actual chat I had with the most amazing girl I ever met. She had been visiting the Northeast, but eventually had to go back. We keep in touch, sometimes talk about our desires, and sometimes I chat a story to which she masturbates. Her big turn-ons are sex in public...
My most memorable sexual experience happened when I was just out of high school and spending summer with some of my friends camping. Most of us were going to different colleges, and we knew that summer would be the last time we would see each other for years to come. Perhaps that's why my friends did what they did. All throughout high school I had a sexual...
Dearest Rebecca It seems that the further I travel, the more I think of you. After two months, three weeks and two days, I'm starting to see you everywhere. I never realised that cliché was true, until now. Behind the reception desk this morning, a woman with her back to me turned slightly to talk to her colleague, brushed a curtain of blonde hair from her...
"So what do you have for me, Rob?" Sammy Lightyear asked. She was currently ensconced in a comfortable overstuffed chair in front of her shipping agent's desk. She was dressed like a typical spacer chick; black leather jacket over a black tee-shirt that sported a white skull and cross bones, in her case a well worn jacket stitched with the insignia of the Im...
It was the end of Summer 2004. I had lived in Boston for 10 years at this point, and had slowly become a Red Sox fan by osmosis. It was impossible not to. I guess I've always had an attraction to underdogs, and the Red Sox hadn't won a World Series since 1918, so we were a logical match. Many thought 2004 was going to be the Red Sox's year. My friends who h...
Chapter 4 -- 6051 words I don't know how I got myself into this situation. To recap: my best friend has decided she might be an exhibitionist. I've seen her freely naked at least half a dozen times of times in the last couple weeks. And she wants my help to start living out her exhibitionist fantasies. What kind of dream situation have I stumbled into? The...
Several summers ago, during one of those rare hot August nights in Minnesota, I enjoyed a late night ride with my naked wife. It was almost midnight, and we were both hot and sticky after sex so we went out to sit on the back steps for a little while and cool off. She was wearing a light cotton robe, and I had on a pair of shorts. Although we'd already had...
Author's note: This slow-starting vacuous romantic stroker is fiction. All sex involves live humans over age 18 who eschew condoms. Tags: multiracial, bisexual, clusterfuck, RV trip, 2020 National Nude Day contest. Views expressed may not be the author's. Details may be incorrect. Enjoy! ***** THREE (And More) FOR THE ROAD ***** Fucking along some carefree...
This is a snippet of a wee walk I took during my early 20s, which means every character is at least 18 years of age. I hope this excites you as much as it did me. Please enjoy and comment! *** The first step wasn't the most thrilling one. The step that got my heart pounding out of my chest wasn't that first touch of cold grass to the sole of my foot. My he...
After a long day tiring at work you're happy just to be home, walking in the front door you see a note on the table as you pick it up and read it you feel a little disappointed... the message reads... "Hi babe, I won't be home 'til a bit later, relax and I'll see you soon". Deciding to skip dinner you run a hot bath and open a bottle of wine, stripping slo...