Something happened to me recently that changed me. I feel like a door to my sexuality has been opened. Maybe I was repressed, I don't know. I only know that I look at women differently now, and think of myself as a woman differently. My story will make an impression on you as well, at least if you are excited by cunnilingus. I learned that I care about this...
This story is romantic and to me does celebrate the power of women and a strong relationship. I hope you enjoy it. Please vote on it. Happy Holidays. 2 more holiday stories are on their way. * Megan spent her Halloween at the Doctor's office. She had felt a lump in her breast and decided she needed to have a mammogram done. The mammogram lead to a biopsy...
The characters are totally fictional, any resemblance to real people is simply coincidence. ***** My office sign reads, "Dr. April Winslow, DDS." For most people DDS simply means Doctor of Dental Surgery. For me, it also stands for Doctor of Deviant Sexuality. I was always a woman with an overactive sex drive. However, when I discovered "sedation dentistr...
The sun beat down on us as we made the long trek to the porn shop. Derek wore his usual dark blue baseball cap and I walked with a squint, trying to shield my eyes. It was 11am and we were approaching John's. Such an innocuous name for a small storefront full of black sluts this and DP that; mega super sex sluts swallow, posted everywhere. Derek led the way,...
Disclaimer: The following is a consensual story featuring a real female celebrity and a fictional male character. Any similarity to reality is coincidental. - "Mr. Craig, you can come back now," the short, blond dental assistant called out to the waiting room. Standing up was Carter Craig, an eighteen-year-old, blond-haired high school senior. He was not...
1986 -Descending Into Darkness The year began well enough. I became a full partner in the practice. In May, Leah and I went down to the city (Manhattan). A Museum of Sex was opening in midtown. To help launch it, the Guggenheim had a special exhibit of feminine undergarments from medieval times to the present. It was a mind-blowing exhibit. I was most fasci...
"I'm just gonna go outside and grab a smoke, k?" This wasn't entirely where I wanted to be. It was the same thing, different night, different boys that were all exactly the same. Yeah, fuck that. She followed me outside even though she doesn't smoke. "What's wrong?" She looked up at me; I could tell she was trying to look like she gave a fuck. "You're s...
The beautiful Russian girl looked Madison in the eyes, reached out a palm and said, "Hi, are you Madison Clover?" Madison took the girl's hand and replied hesitantly: "Y-yeah, that would be right. H-hi. I- my name is Madison, that's right." The girl half sat down, propping herself on the arm of the unoccupied swivel-chair that sat at a diagonal to her own....
First off, I wanted to say that I'm sorry to the kind readers who've been visiting me for the extended period of silence. Over the past few months I've tried getting back to it a few times, and had a few resulting false starts. It's difficult for me to pick up a thread like that, though, when I haven't been at it for a while, especially when I have a lot on...
"Serendipity" is the only explanation for how four guys with cheating wives ended up in the same high-end bar in a suburb of Washington, D. C. in the same afternoon at the same time. Maybe some higher power was taking pity on them because they had lived primarily innocent lives and didn't deserve the shitty circumstances that they were mired in. Thirty year...