This is the sixth instalment of an 18-year-old music student's, Clare's, sexual journey. In the first instalment, she was hired by the husband and wife team of escort agency owners who discover during some sexual high jinx she is still a virgin. In the second, she sets out in a limo to her first appointment with her new escort name, "Celeste", to a man who h...
This story is inspired by underlying real life experiences of my own and people I know. It has been edited, changed around, and enhanced. (Edited to protect identities.) * We are three married couples in our mid to late forties, Bob and Lisa, Ted and Cindy, and myself, Laura, and husband Jim. We had recently embarked on our own little swingers group At fir...
Setting: Augustan Rome, ~20 B.C.E Chapter 1 -- The Roman Forum The counsellor scanned the stage as he walked through the market district. He wasn't looking to buy any slaves, but the especially pretty ones made excellent political gifts. Today's crop was disappointing. It looked like they were all peasants from the surrounding areas who had sold themselves...
A single overhead light flickered and hummed far in the corner of the study area. Justin glanced up at it with an internal sigh before focusing back on his books and notes. He was grateful the small community college had a quiet room for students to study but he wished they kept it in better shape. The young man stretched his neck slowly, working out the so...
Like any 18-year-old boy, I have an insatiable curiosity about the mysterious. In my case, it was the mansion that was located in the woods behind my house. The road to it wasn’t far from my boring little ranch home where I lived with my parents and younger sister. The private road was blocked by a small gate that could only be accessed with a key card. Clos...
"Shit," you mutter to yourself as you sit crouched behind a slab of broken stone. A dull whistle rings in your ears as another spell races past overhead, before detonating with a bright white flash some distance behind you. You look to the side, taking note of the feminine forms of your teammates also crouched behind similar barriers. "Shit, shit, shit," yo...
Hello again, As always, I would like to thank you readers for your votes and comments. I am still learning the ropes of writing so I appreciate any advice and criticism. I also continue to appreciate RUWild's encouragement and support because without it none of my stories would have made it past my own deviant mind! lol. This part of the story is just an ope...
snowowl looks down and lets her blue eyes wander restlessly across the floor, while becoming more and more aware of the growing humidity between her thighs with every second that passes. It was a long time ago that You mentioned wanting to relax and enjoy some quiet music with her at Your feet in the servery. Since then, not a word has crossed Your lips. Ini...
She trembled with anticipation -- she had heard that cliché many times, but had never actually felt it before! -- her hands trembled, her knees felt weak and her thigh muscles trembled, inside she felt a rush of feeling, a heat, that started in her chest and worked its way downwards. She sat at the keyboard and as she typed the familiar commands, she gasped...
********** Sadly, this is merely something that took place as a messenger conversation between a Nicole and I. I have changed the style into a more reader friendly story. ********** I sneak up behind Nicole, grabbing her sides, tickling her. She gives off a surprised squeal, and I tickle her more intensely, making her squeal even more, squirming around in...