My hands shook as I grabbed the digital camera. This 40 year-old "fit as fuck" ginger god was just there as naked as could be and with an audience of three wide-eyed worshippers. What a memory that moment was! Both Raymond and Phil were poised and ready to spring upon him; they wanted to have him in all ways humanly possible. Their eyes were so hungry and m...
I read a story recently about an older woman who wanted nude photos of herself taken. As I read, I realized that Fran Merryman was the woman I had photographed a year earlier. She left out some parts, so I felt compelled to complete her narration as it actually happened. My name is Robert Granger and I operate a small portrait studio on the outskirts of...
He started coming round on Friday nights; for a chat, something to eat and to watch some soft, and some "hard" porn videos. His name was James and he was a workmate of mine. James was ebony skinned, 6 feet tall, 190 pounds, hard muscles from sport and gym. One night he came round when Sue was with me. Sue is my long-term girl friend. We all just chatted an...
As Steve and Katie drove home from work on Friday afternoon, Steve wasn't sure what he should do during the trip. Eating out Katie's pussy that morning on the way to work had been an amazing experience. He wanted to touch her again, to feel her pussy as she drove, but he didn't know if that was what she wanted. So instead he chatted to her as though nothing...
This story is a continuation of the "The Girl Across the Street" story. I urge you to read the initial chapter before reading this. This chapter will make more sense if you do. This story is a work of fiction. Some real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously. Insofar as the author knows, no real person affiliated with any of those instit...
The next morning, after a somewhat fitful night of sleep, we awoke before dawn. As we showered together, I asked Tracy, "are you sure you're up to this?" She thought for a moment. "Yes," she said simply. "I'm nervous and excited at the same time, but ever since that day in Athens, I've been thinking about doing something like this, and I'm not going to pass...
I never expected the farewell/graduation party to change me so much. The small crowd I hung with were all journalism majors, and we had been together in classes, in editing meetings, and on assignments for a few years. My time was up, though, and I and some others would be leaving J-school and heading for jobs. But before we left, we had to have one last pa...
Though we didn't run one this year because of the pandemic, normally every year my church runs a young people's camp for about thirty 18 to 21 year old boys and girls at a centre out in the countryside. I'm a wife and mother in my mid thirties and I go along to help with the girls. I had quite an adventure the last time I went. It's a beautiful place. Enjoy...
I should explain at once that my thirty-year-old wife and I really, really enjoy fucking one another. In fact, conjugal sex accounts for about ninety-eight percent of our erotic life. The other two percent is what I like to write about, though. Some of this is fairly innocent -- for example when Nancy "accidentally" displays her body to other men while I wat...
I guess it's mostly boys, rather than girls like me, who share stories on sites like this but I feel I've got to share what happened to me. My name's Ruth and I'm 24. It all started when my boyfriend John and I split. Times had got tough, lots of rows and that sort of thing, but deep down I loved him dearly. We didn't have sex for three months before we spl...