I was sitting at home, contemplating what had just happened to me. My ass was stinging and I was excited. I really wanted to just go upstairs and masturbate and was about to when the telephone rang. The caller ID let me see it was Alayne. My heart began to beat hard in my chest ... and had feelings of sexual excitement as well as fear. "Hello" I said into t...
I feel like a kid on his first date! It has been so long since we have spoken that I feel as if we must almost start out all over again. So, in order to renew myself with the love of my life, I order 11 long stem red roses from the florist to be delivered as soon as your hubby leaves on his extended business trip; I have my sources and have learned he will b...
This has been much-delayed and is only half complete so is shorter than previous chapters but positive feedback for part 3 wanted more and wanted dirty, so toilet action follows - you're warned if that's not your thing. I hope to get back into the swing with this, if I have time. Everyone's legal age and consenting and in my imagination anyways... All thre...
Note: This is a story I wrote many, many years ago. I've cleaned up the spelling and grammar, but otherwise left it as it was. * For quite a while I was aware of James' gorgeous 18 year old sister in the last year of school, but I didn't think she was interested in me, and anyway, I was having too much fun with James. But then one night while we were in hi...
I am a 35-year-old happily married man and I have always been faithful. I do however, have a crush on my wife's best friend Claire. When we all spend time together with her and her long-term partner, I have to ensure I am not staring at her face, figure or as someone with a foot fetish her feet. Her partner occasionally teases her about her feet because her...
Molly had ended up staying at the library until closing, though she didn't mean to. She'd become engrossed in a coffee table book featuring pictures of European architecture through the ages and had lost track of time. She'd only come back to the real world after the librarian had pointedly told her the place was closing in ten minutes. It doesn't matter i...
**The following is a messy fetish story about a woman hired to be filthy as her job. Don't read ahead if you don't like stories of women messing themselves with watersports, scat, mud, trash, skipping baths, and general unwashedness. That will be in here.** Tara paused as she woke up. She was a touch nervous, and rather smelly. She hadn't washed in five day...
Beth sipped her drink as the hotel bar neared closing. She smiled, feeling the cooling cum on her supple old calves beneath her pant legs just above her sexy black trouser socks. Earlier, she'd used them, her feet, her calves, her socks, on young Michael, a 21-year-old stranger in the bar. She'd been sitting alone, at the hotel for business, when she notice...
My first "escort". First I suppose I should make clear that we did NOT go anyplace. Escort simply is the title she used to advertise. I am really old, a lot older that you are if you are reading erotic fantasy. Unless you are sort of a pervert- I mean, who reads stuff like that anyway? And who writes it? Only males? Every story has some woman instantly...
Kayla's birthday dinner went well. My mother showed up on time, dressed to the nines as usual. My dad worked for the railroad during the depression and found my mother in South Carolina. She was 100 percent southern belle, except she didn't have a lot of money. Mom and dad lived well enough to always have money for things they needed though. Dad told me once...