©Hitchhiker and Fredricka 2009 * Adam and Fredricka had been working on line together for nearly two hours, as always they'd turned one another on to a point that was sheer torture. To be in a heightened state of arousal created great writing from both of them. They had become so good at their online writing sessions each could work on their own story wh...
Peering through the blinds, He half-smiled at the falling sun. “Soon, ” he thought, “any minute now.” He pulled the blinds closed again and continued to pace the kitchen floor. The heavy clomp, clomp of His boots falling into a hypnotic rhythm as He walked, He catalogued His preparations yet again. Covered head to toe in black leather, He would appear to mos...
Louise and I, being me Paul, had never really discussed relationships outside of our marriage. Don't misunderstand me; we enjoyed sex, porn movies, erotic literature and the whole sex thing. Perhaps it was more to do with coming to terms with seeing your partner with another person. How would you react? Then perhaps I think it was more to do with our age dif...
Chapter 3. Letting go(or First Orgasm of Marjorie ever, plus Gretel's feast) Gretel was in big problems. It all started the first day. She kept doing things wrong since the first test. When she was being de-clothed she even burst a laughter because the scissors were tickling. But after the 25th wem, her body was all heated up and she started sweating, feeli...
My real world name is John and we will leave it at that. Online, I go by George. That is also my virtual reality name as well. For those who don't know, there are virtual reality websites where people can reinvent themselves. You don't have to be fat, ugly, or undesirable. You can make yourself look like Brad Pitt if you are a guy or Elizabeth Hurley if you...
My two girlfriends and I were finally away on our yearly four day shopping spree. We have done this yearly for the past eight years. Always a fantastic trip away together, we shop, we attend the city stage shows and we shop. Though this year would be different, or I was intending for it to be different, We spent Thursday, Friday, Saturday shopping and going...
This is the tale of a young lady in her twenties who goes to confess her sins. The story contains graphic sex including groups. Please feel free to comment on my stories and all comments are valued, both positive and negative or feel free to email me direct with your comments or ideas for stories. * Amy, dressed in a long black coat that was buttoned at...
"C'mon upstairs, Babe," Jack yelled down to his wife, who had been banished for the better part of the weekend, only seeing him at meals, and when he'd come downstairs, freshly showered, at the end of the day. Then, it seemed, after all that work he'd still found the energy to molest her. Lily grinned to herself and even blushed thinking about how he'd joi...
Slouching low in the hard plastic chair, the latest edition of 'Puzzler' open in front of her, the half complete crossword staring accusingly at her, she sighed. Scanning her eyes over the important phone numbers on the wall: local vet, county advertiser, local taxi firms, local police station and hospital; she could dial them all from memory if she had to....
Two weeks passed since Tick Tock had met the Madame at his new place of employment Gems and Jewels. Miss Daisy had expressed her wish for him to acquire an updated mechanical form that was more pleasing to the eye. The robot had listed all the parts necessary for the construction of its new body, but found it difficult attempting to figure out what newer mat...