Samantha hitched up her skirt, squatted down by the side of the country road and waited. She was dying for a pee, but she was determined to wait until someone passed. Ideally it should be a cyclist; a car would pass so quickly the driver would only get a glimpse of what she was doing and if a pedestrian appeared she could not justify squatting in a pissing p...
NOTE: This is my first submission. I do not say that so that you will go easy on me. Tell me the truth. Be brutally honest, but be constructive. I have a thick skin, and I can handle it. This is just a little something to see how well I am received, and if I should keep trying. I am in the middle of a longer story, but need to see where my weaknesses are. Fo...
Ben’s Time II – Maria Replies What follows is Maria’s reaction to learning that her most guarded secret is now available for anyone knowing how to find it online. I corrected her spelling and grammar some, but the story is her’s. (Ben) When Ben told me that he had written a sexy story and submitted it to an erotic literature web site, I wasn’t terribly sho...
Emma, unable to move, tied to the bars in the underground room of her new husband's holiday home in Corfu, was watching her husband as he pounded in and out of his sub, Sister Angela. The couple were covered in sweat, and as her husband reached his second climax in twenty minutes, he forced Sister Angela around to kneel in front of him, as he pushed his pe...
I just love dildos, vibrators and other sex toys; especially big, thick, long ones. Now don't get me wrong; I still have fun with real cocks, but there are times when I crave something larger. I get so aroused when my pussy is stuffed to the max because it sends me into multiple climaxes. Last week, I was thumbing through the Adam and Eve Catalog trying to...
As the sky turned a smoky gray and rain looked like it would fall at any moment, I turned from the deck and headed inside. It had been a long day and it always seemed to help somehow to look out over the city. I'd already taken my shoes off before going out and the cool floor felt invigorating under my feet as I came through the patio door. As I'd been stand...
I'll never forget the weekend Billy came. He was a friend of a friend, and he had a job interview in London one Monday morning. He needed somewhere to stay on Sunday night. I suggested he come on the Friday and spend the weekend taking in the sights. But the sights he got to see, and the sights I got to see, were not exactly what he'd anticipated. I'm a nor...
It all started out as a perfectly ordinary Saturday night--and ended up as a perfectly wonderful one. Ever since I moved out of my parents house to attend university money has been tight; so I sometimes baby-sit to earn enough money. Ours is an average, middle class town and the people are nice, though I have to admit that until that night I never thought of...
Chapter Five--Food Court & More Shopping We got out of the store without further incident. "I'm famished," Rachel announced. "Are you?" I should have been. I hadn't had that much breakfast because I was so keyed up. But I hadn't thought about food at all, and I didn't feel particularly hungry. My mind was, obviously, elsewhere. Walking along I felt very co...
After her initial shocked look, my mother did not scream, cry, faint, or do anything else that I might have expected. Instead she sat there for a few minutes, a bemused smile slowly emerging from her mouth. I took another drag, centering the cigar in my teeth, and tried to imagine what would be coming next. "Really Joanne . . . cigars? You want to smoke cig...