The lights are down in the cinema when we finally take our seats; he guides me into the middle of the front row. The room is virtually empty, a young couple were kissing in the back row as we passed, and the odd one or two sat dotted about. I thought it was strange to sit so close to the screen, however he had promised me a night to remember so I went along...
It had been seven months since my husband died and he had been invalid for four years before that following prostate cancer. He was a loving partner and encouraged my orgasms with wonderful toys and dildos. However, once his cock could no longer feed my appetite, I missed the explosion and feel of real intimacy and, candidly, exploding under the lust of a ma...
Give me some credit for trying… I was eighteen, and back in my home town, and bored. I’d moved to London as soon as I was legally able, and going home to visit my parents was an unpleasant reminder of why I’d left. Not my parents, but the joyless miseries of a small town an hour’s bus ride from Cardiff. By the Sunday night of that bank holiday weekend I was...
As we took our seats in the darkening cinema, I couldn’t help but wonder about his choice of film. Romance would not have been the genre I would have immediately associated with Richard, but as this was only the third time I had met him, I didn’t see I was in a place to argue. My friends, who had decided that if I didn’t meet a man soon, my virginity would...
The shirt cost me three grand. I've forgotten the name of the boutique where I purchased it. The name was European, I think. Either Spanish or Portuguese. Although I'm sure it would have little or nothing to do with clothes or fashion in a general sense because the owner didn't look like he'd traveled past Togo in his search for wares. His English wasn't eve...
Lisa and I had been married about 5 years when things changed in such an amazing way. As with many couples who've been together for a bit, our sex life was fine, but lacked much in the way of excitement. We had experimented with toys and told each other some fantasies along the way, but nothing really came of the fantasy thing. Lisa is what most these days...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (17 min/mp3) * * * * * Well hey there... guess who. If you're listening to this then I can only imagine that you are fresh from the shower and now face down on the massage table. Very soon my slick, oiled hands will be kneading your flesh and pressing hard against your body in an attempt to relax you with this gesture of...
This is one of the most intense fantasies I have. It relates to this girl (Michelle) I used to be in college with. She used to work in a cinema here behind the counter. It was sort of an enclosed space with a counter and glass separating her from the customers. Anyway I used to call in to visit her occasionally. One time she was looking really hot in her lit...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fantasy, fiction, parody and satire. As such, no offence is meant to anyone who is mentioned within it as they would never act this way in real life. This is just a fictional erotic fantasy story to be read by those over 18 years of age. All characters mentioned within this text are 18 years of age or older and are theref...
This is a fanfic. I have the Original author's permission to do this, so please enjoy! (Check out sexgundam666, but if this is the stuff you like you probably have done so already) ***** Marie's POV: I laid there, on my bed, and cried. All I had to cover myself was a towel, wrapped around my tits, barely covering anything else. My dick hung off the e...