Point of View: Hers This is the second part of a three-part story that describes the same events from three different perspectives. It won't make any sense unless you have first read Point of View: His. This is a work of fiction and any similarity to actual persons or events is coincidental. "Hello, Kyong? It's me Jane. Are you somewhere where you can talk...
Shelia had mentioned a few times a sexual desire she fantasied about for several years, but never found the right opportunity to fulfill it. As a teenager she masturbated to this fantasy and it became a fairly common storyline for her when she was alone and horny. She shared it with her husband, Mike, after they were married for a few years and she knew he w...
2 I attempted to calm my breathing and my body. He had allowed me to cum on his fingers and I still throbbed inside. We were in bed now, talking, as I curled in his arm. "You've come a long way and I am so pleased with you." I felt so warm because of his words. "You've realised that you enjoy submitting, haven't you?" "Yes." "You didn't expect to, did yo...
We sat in a cafe at Kings Cross, facing each other across a small plain table. The bustle of the station hummed its soundtrack while the casual business of the day went on all around us. Frequent announcements, a commentary on the comings and goings of train after train, spilled out across the station. We were anonymous here and the noise and bustle of suc...
I had met Hayley two weeks ago at a teacher's conference. She stood out in the crowd like a beacon, elegantly dressed in a figure hugging suit and high heels that showed off her slim legs to perfection. As we chatted I thought to myself that I bet she drives all the boys at her school wild. She certainly had my interest and as the day wore on we found that w...
This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
Science, Spirituality, Self-spanking for the Male Why are a large number of intelligent, red-blooded, seemingly Dominant Males secretly submissive, masochistic slaves to cruel women, wives, girlfriends, prostitutes, professional mistresses, phone dommes, just dommes, dominatrii, Bitch Goddesses, Mistress Wives, Female Owners, Queens, Mistresses, Goddesses,...
On request by Dragon's keep. Request: an guy goes between an hellhound and an amazoness and they try catching him and along the way an wurm also joins the chase and catch him. NOTE: I've decided to keep this a greentext for experimentation. It's quite fast-paced, as most greentexts are. > be Anon > take a stroll in the woods > see the beautiful...
This is a continuation of Chapter 8. It will be very confusing if you have not read the beginning of this chapter. It is probably best if you read the whole story starting at chapter 1, but that is not necessary. However, I think it will give more context. ***** Chapter 8 part 2 Ms. Leister said, "You don't want to kneel in front of him to suck him the wa...
INSTITUTE FOR SEX INDUSTRY STUDIES Motto 'Floreant galli' ( let cocks flourish) Welcome to our year book Welcome again to all our satisfied employers and prospective employers who take our graduates and it is my pleasure and privilege to write again a brief introduction before leaving you to browse the year book for the details of all the lovely young lad...