'Oh God what have I done' Clare exclaimed as she woke up the next day. She lay in bed naked next to me; the thin cotton covered her nicely rounded breasts. I bent over her and kissed her on the lips, her tongue licked my lips a little as I pulled away. 'Oh don't worry about it, I don't think anyone much saw, they were all too busy getting off with one anoth...
I had this idea. I'd decided that I could make a living by buying a dude ranch and turning it into a wedding chapel. You know, a place where the happy couple could go get married with all the cowboy trimmings - trail rides and hay rides in a wagon for the wedding party, cookouts and sing-alongs around the big campfire. We'd have cute little rooms for the...
I am telling the story of Chrissy, a total Slut but one that is more than happy to be a slut. This is a short tale of how Chrissy developed in to the slut she is today. There is a full tale of her current life to follow once it has been edited. All Characters are entirely fictional and over 18. I will take liberties with what is possible both physically an...
The morning of my 21st birthday had arrived. I was not expecting anything special, though. You don't get much celebration when you are a bisexual guy with no close relatives, no relationship, not really any friends except from the Pink Carnation Club. I got up, showered, shaved and went off to my job as a clerk at a lingerie store. Eight hours later I sold m...
The morning of my 21st birthday had arrived. I was not expecting anything special, though. You don't get much celebration when you are a gay twink with no close relatives, an on and off relationship, not really any friends except from the Pink Carnation Club. I got up, showered, shaved and checked myself out in the mirror. I look pretty good. I am tall and s...
This is the sixth in a series of chapters of how my grandmother and her friend/ friends instructed me on the ways of PLEASURING older, oversexe, ladies. All people / charters in these stories are older than 18 and younger than 75. Any resemblance between real people and ones in these stories is just a coincidence. List of charters for this chapter; Grandmo...
On Monday my period began. It was a bit more extreme than usual but I've had that severe in the past on occasion. I called off our planned excursion to the beach that day and suggested that we cool it for a bit. As it happened, it wasn't until the following Monday that the last bits of spotting were over. I took a couple of days off work and visited my mom...
After doing countless (I lost count) edits of my upcoming novel, I decided to apply what I learned to make my old stories easier to read. This is the first. * Am I a wimp? At the time, each decision seemed to be based on the situation at hand. I wasn't aware of any pattern. But when I look back now, it could easily be argued that I regularly wimped out....
Shortly after we were married, I found that I could make my husband Larry very jealous. Anything I did that seemed the least flirtatious drove him into silent fits of fear and suspicion. I found I could easily make him miserable by flashing the least little bit of skin. But whenever he got wound up like that, we'd have the best sex we'd ever had. So I got to...
(This story contains bi-curious situations. If you wish to avoid reading about two married couples exploring all aspects of their sexuality, please choose another story.) Lori nodded as Sheri spoke to her, a dreamy smile spreading across her lips. I told her about our husbands trying to trap me on the bed when I woke them up. "I think I'd like to try that...