This story is solely fictional and based only upon one of my erotic forced circumcision fantasies. In all of my years growing up intact in the cut happy USA I have remained intact until a recent misfortune happened to me. I was fortunate to be left intact while growing up in the cut happy USA. I have enjoyed all forms of masturbation with my foreskin even u...
In Which Mouse appreciates Innocence and her thespian ambitions in equal measure; her performances help Kedi otherwise wedded to Chastity; but she affirms greater affection for the virtues of Innocence than those of Chastity. Mouse was passionately in love with Innocence, with a passion that burst through her tee-shirt and swelled her breasts. She could har...
The following is based upon incidents that happened to me in real life. The chat site mentioned is not this one and anyone from this chat site should not take offense as I have never used this chat site. * I spend too much time online. I will admit it fully. In my own defense, I am disabled and virtually housebound therefore the internet is my lease on lif...
Our office is professional, but casual. We have about twenty people that work at desk cubicles on the main floor. The staff is mostly men, but there are some women as well. I am the office manager. My desk is larger and open, facing the staff. Having my back to nothing and no one, just windows here on the second floor allows me to "play" online with a degree...
Daisy and Jack had shared their fantasy of bondage and torture. They had already spent a weekend swapping roles as captured spy and torturer. Both had been incredibly aroused by their experience and agreed they wanted to pursue it further. Though both had found the role of sadistic torturer exciting, they agreed to explore the role of spy together first. Th...
Note: While this story does not contain actual sex, there will be lots of trapped breasts, breast peril, general boob obsession and plenty of other silliness happening in later chapters. If you don't like this sort of stuff, don't read any further. If you don't care about the story setup and want to dive straight into the action, look for chapter 2. This st...
The flickering flames of candles gave the red walls a softer burgundy hue. Margarite, the hostess, was lighting the final wicks while her guests rearranged the room in preparation for their evening. The one-room guesthouse where they would be performing their improvisational drama tonight was furnished minimally, a low chest of drawers and a futon being the...
PART 3 – Ana's Been a Bad, Bad, Girl. I sometimes woke up to the aroma of coffee brewing in the morning. The day after Christmas I woke up to the aroma of my wife's wet pussy. The bed was squeaking, and the sheets were damp underneath me. I opened my eyes and there she was right beside me, her stocking covered legs parted, fucking herself profusely wit...
Here is the first part -- and first "climax" of several! -- of the grand finale of Joan, David -- and Laurence too. This final section (one or two more chapters to follow) of Joan's story has its characters indulging in role play and fantasy for their naughty pleasure. In effect it will be a series of role-plays rather than one extended one. There will ine...
Part 1 Terry Wants Spice "You know I'm no good making up stories. Why don't you tell a story about me?" For several years I've been trying to spice up our sex life. Primarily, I've wanted my wife to make up stories about making love with other men and tell them to me when we fuck. I have even encouraged her to actually seduce other men, but she is not com...