She received an e-mail from him telling her to meet him at Northpoint Mall at 10:00 AM the following Monday. He told her that she was to dress in a skirt, panties, thigh high stockings, heels, and a blouse that buttoned up the front. He specifically stated that she was not to wear a camisole or bra. She was a little miffed at first that he should command her...
They say that you make your own luck in life...well the story I'm about to tell you suggests that I must have been making luck as a full time job!! It all started about 2 years ago when Trisha and I were graduating from college. We had known each other as friends for about 3 years prior and used to hang out together. Although I had always fancied her, I alw...
He knelt there. Face in the corner. He always knew it would come to this. Still though knowing and experiencing were two different beasts all together. Surprisingly he was not as uncomfortable as he had thought he would be. His pride grabbed a-hold of him then and he glances around without removing his forehead from the wall. He found it rather odd how she...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the first erotic series I ever wrote, back in 2005-7, long before posting my first story. I have revised and edited (hopefully well) the chapters, but they are pretty much as they were when I wrote them. It is the story of a married couple in love and exploring a new version of their relationship. It is a fairly long series, although s...
"I like the part when I just lay naked on my back and am touched and then slapped on my pussy, while kissing or when he tells me what he is gonna do next...it is the most exciting and that is exactly what I like and what I never get. Guys are just too focused to get me on my knees and suck their cocks." I laugh as Paul and I discuss my latest sex story I hav...
My wife of six years, Sharon, was a marvelous lover. We had had two children, who were, at the time of this story, ages five and four. She had regained much of her voluptuous, Reubenesque figure. Sex was fun. We tried new things. Even though I traveled perhaps five days out of each month, the days I was gone were rarely more than two at a time, so we had sev...
In the pitch-black bedroom, Amy stared at the spot where she had set her phone. She couldn't see it, but she couldn't get it off her mind. She had made an excuse about being too tired when Trent had wanted to have sex earlier. That was two hours ago, and she hadn't even closed her eyes. The truth was, the thought of having sex with her husband was starting...
Friday morning I was the first one up so I brewed a pot of tea and took a cup up to Cindy. I knocked on her bedroom door. There was no answer, so I opened the door and found that her bed had not been slept in. I knocked on mum's door and went in. They were asleep in bed together. There was mom's white vibrator on the floor and a half smoked hand-rolled ciga...
Quinton I sat in the love seat, not really caring if my wet swim trucks were harming the material. Nothing in this house was cheap, so I'd probably just ruined some exotic leather from some rarely heard of country. I rubbed my dick through my shorts, trying not to cum from the scene that was playing out before me. Deep feeling of jealously and inadequacy w...
This is a work of fiction involving more or less consensual sexual relations. If you don't like it, then I suggest you don't read... The names, places and characters of the show obviously do not belong to me. Thanks again and again to PentoPaperWriter because English is still not my mother language. ***** Kate is having a very bad night, she can't fall...