The night my girlfriend discovered my fetish for nylons was the night we had sex for about the 4th time. We had been dating for a few months and I grew hornier each week that I was denied by her. During this first few months, we would only have enough time to see each other on the weekends so I spent each week fantasizing about her pantyhose she had worn i...
Note to readers: This short story is not part of any series. The setting and characters are based on those from my "Laura's Femdom" stories. My Mistress X stories stand on their own but are best read in order. This story describes a female domination session between Mistress Alexis X and two male chastity slaves. ***** Mistress X was a very experienced d...
Over the previous few weeks Shelly had been testing her husband to see if he truly was serious about watching her having sex with her lover. After Dan had willingly licked her lovers cum from her panty and eaten her fucked pussy three different times Shelly decided she was ready to let her husband watch. The next time that Shelly went out to the bar with he...
I was 20 yrs. old and very frustrated as I STILL had never been with a woman. Then I met a sexy first-yr. student at school. She was very aggressive and asked me for a date. We had dinner at a quaint Italian restaurant that has since gone yuppie. I was a bit disappointed when she said that she wanted to return to her place so she could watch "The Last of th...
I am high school teacher at a large suburban school. I do not need to tell you that many of the teachers I work with could easily be classified as nerdy, especially many of the women. The school breaks its faculty up by department similarities, and since I teach history, my department shares a faculty office with the English department. Most of the English...
The club was filled with music and dancing, but once I noticed her eyes glancing back at me, I knew I would be hooked like a fish by her luminous eyes and plunging neckline. Her skirt swayed to the music, and I felt a hard on as I watched. I decided to slip away from the crowd and grab another drink at the bar. She let me breathless. When I looked back at...
Chapter 2: Opening Night Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choo...
I decided to celebrate the Mexican Day of the Dead by inviting my Mexican friend to visit. His name is Luis, he's 12 years younger than me, and he's, well, let's just say he's a little lacking in documentation to be in this country. Luis has the best smile, and every time we talk I feel great. We've talked of many things, from travel to Marxism, but never sh...
We were lying on his bed again. We were both over 18, but just barely. I was still very young. A great big bed, so comfortable, so lovely. We were "hanging out" before a party. I mean, that's what our parents thought. He was playing the music loud so anyone around couldn't hear my moans. A fast paced alternative rock. I was so used to hearing this when we...
Later on, that same night... I managed to roll him off me and slip into the bathroom. There I checked out my now de-virginised hole in the mirror. Far from the gaping wreck I had feared, it looked perfectly normal if a little moist. It felt good too. I did a little happy dance. I was a fully functioning sexual adult. I could have sex with my man and satisfy...