Author's Note: Any feedback, positive or negative that you may have, is always appreciated. I could hardly believe I was walking back up to Mr. K.'s door. I was terrified, unsure and excited at the same time. My mind flashed back over the events of the last week. I had woken on Thursday morning with my whole body, but particularly my breasts and especially...
My old Japanese girlfriend Erika and I had been seeing, fucking, and living together for about three years and over that period, our sex life had become progressively hotter and much more adventurous. When we first fucked, it was a pretty straightforward affair but it wasn't long before I was shaving her hairy Japanese pussy and asshole while she spread hers...
You tell me that you've never slept in a triangle shaped bed before, and I laugh, as we lay down in the master's quarters at the bow of the boat. The silk sheets feel cool and slightly damp as we lie down together and listen to the sound of the water hitting the boat. You curl up on your side; I snuggle in behind you, holding you tightly against me, my arm c...
It is amazing how events that seem to be extraordinary and should be the focus of all conversation, the subject that should push all others into the background, can be ignored while trivial activities continue and banal subjects can be discussed. Thus, as Jean worked and she and Marian talked, no reference to the previous night's proceedings was made, even b...
I'm one of the few male teachers at St. Matilda's Academy for Young Ladies, an expensive English private school. I'm early thirties and still single, and for me it's a voyeur's paradise. I teach a final year class of about twenty girls aged eighteen to nearly nineteen and all very much aware of their ripening sexuality. They all seem to be trying to outdo ea...
I found what I was looking for on the Internet. It took some time, but I knew exactly what I wanted. "Lady Patricia" her web site was called. The home page picture showed an attractive woman, perhaps thirties, neat dark hair to her shoulders. She was standing in a long black halter top evening dress that clung to the curves of what was obviously a man's dre...
The day after Thanksgiving my wife and I went to a local nude beach. Living in south Florida does have its benefits. The sky was clear blue and the temperature was a nice 80 degrees with zero humidity. We have gone to the nude beach a few times in the past. At first my wife only took off her top, but by the second time she felt comfortable enough to go ful...
This story is inspired by a series of Japanese videos titled "Female Sexual Esthetique." Eriko had always been close to her Grandmother, who had spoken at length about her life in Japan until she died last year. Eriko was amazed at the stories her grandmother told, things that her mother would never even mention. During her grandmother's life, the sexual no...
Upon arrival on Sunday morning, couples from the congregation separated just inside the church door. The men went downstairs to strip and don their crimson robes. Their women went upstairs to strip and don their white robes and line up at the door of the sanctuary. When the men were lined up opposite the women at the door of the sanctuary, the first man took...
Looking up at the clock she knew she only had a few minutes to prepare herself for His arrival home. Moving swiftly she finishes undressing and ties her hair above her head in a tight ponytail. Wearing only her bra, thong, cuffs, collar and leash she proceeds to the front door. Gathering up the leash she slips it into her mouth and kneels, her thighs spread...