So, I knew I was out of control after my last episode of flashing my thong proudly in class like some kind of college slut girl. I couldn't help myself self though it was so sexy and so fun. Flashing my thong to the girl behind me and knowing that she could see I was wearing a girls thong really got me excited, but on the other hand as soon as I would cum I...
In the hopes of keeping my wife Tina interested in me physically, she has been training me to last much longer during love making. We are both 24 and have been married for two years. I always was a quick shot in the sack. So Tina trains me during intercourse to help me improve on my time. Tina never initiates love making, but hardly refuses either. She has n...
Often we fall into behavior patterns that are initially useful but over time become problematic. This is the case of my Tuesday night group of men who are trying to start families. Few women realize how very deep-seated the fear of getting a girl pregnant can be. Most men are conditioned from early adolescence to avoid impregnating their girlfriends. The...
I was not proud to admit it, but I had really lost interest in my wife ten years into our marriage. We had dated for three years before getting married. Sex life was perfect those days, blowjobs anytime I wanted, frequent, almost daily sex. Lots of different positions, exploring kinks together. Really everything a man could ask for. Then we got married, I ch...
Moriarty was led into a darkened room by Penelope, the solitary window covered by a heavy blind. She counted seven figures, only one a male, sitting in a semi circle in the centre of the room. Fleming enjoyed the middle chair, flanked by Patterson and another blonde in a business suit. Moriarty was unsettled by their blank stares as she stepped into the circ...
Last month, at the party, the Year's Last Virgin had failed in his attempts to have sex with Carol. Could an encounter with a haunted TV from the Twilight Zone alter history...? Electro rhythms pulse up through the floor. They vibrate the bed softly. And the crumpled duvet and mound of coats that rock in warm drunken waves of darkness. And Carol. Mounting h...
I am a 51 year old female Doctor, working doing Health Appraisals for a local HMO. My late husband wrote a lot of stories, I really never did much. But for some reason, since his passing, I find myself writing almost as much as he did! Ted always told me to "write like you are telling a story", I learned quickly what he meant. But he also told me to "keep t...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Author's note: Like all of my other stories, this one is set in a female dominated universe where women control men sexually, especially their ability to orgasm. Here, women's main focus is using men for their own pleasure. Various technologies exist in this universe to al...
It was an early Saturday evening and Anne Peters was filling the dishwasher after she and her husband Richard had eaten their dinner. They had eaten by themselves since their children both had other plans. Little Cindy was at a sleepover and Tommy, their eighteen-year-old geek of a son, had been invited to eat with the neighbours in the apartment above. The...
As we headed downtown, I commented, "I checked around. I couldn't find anything out on this Consenting place. Are you sure you have the name right?" Brian grinned and said, "It's a very private place. I got the name from someone who knows someone. I can get us into the back room. It's supposed to be completely debauched." My husband had managed to talk me...