It was my first time living on my own. I was 18, and enrolled at a college to study art and photography, in a town far from home, in fact close to London. I took a room in a hostel, popular with students. It was halfway down an ill-lit corridor, and no one seemed to bother me, which suited me just fine; I liked the solitude. I was confused about my gender i...
Slutslave How often have you wondered what it would be like to see your straining manhood parting the soft, silken petals of your Goddess' pussy before easing its length and girth inside my honeyed walls? Can you imagine how I might gasp and spread my pale thighs wider to accommodate such an impressive member and how proud you would feel to know you have p...
I was so over the hassle of moving to another city for college. The application process was tedious and by some miracle I managed to get into an extremely prestigious college. It took me days to pack up my belongings to move into my dorm and I was separated from everything I knew back home. I loafed around my dorm room, anxious to meet my roommates for the u...
{This is written in a fantasy land, free from diseases and prudance, and free from the other constraints that prevent such activities. So keep an open mind.} I have no idea what to wear. At all, and what does it matter much anyway? I wont know anyone who is there and I dont think they will see me. Texture is more important in this decision. I run my hands...
Cee Cee and I got home at about midnight. I carried her into the house and put her in my son's bed. It had been a wonderful night at the drive in... * * * * * We all slept in the next morning. Coming downstairs around noon I found my son busy icing down a few cases of beer out by the pool in preparation for Cee Cee's 20th birthday party. "You look busy," I...
The morning smelled of the soft pine that stood at the edge of the yard. The slight scent of dew stood out among the pine. Mixed with the pine and dew also was the dominate smell of a woman, who stood at the steps of her home. Her build was one of a large, hefty woman. She had been called, by those not so tactful, a mountain of unmovable flesh. Her brow just...
The sun was high and hot - nearly straight-up noon. It was almost time when your plane was schedule to touch down. My eyes ached at the brightness as I scanned the sky in anticipation of your arrival. It's been too many weeks since I've seen you and my serves were jittering an jumping like water droplets skittering across a hot griddle. Your plane finally t...
Tom As things progressed, Sue entertained a guy – Tom at our house. He'd been fucking Sue for around 12 months – not regularly, from our visit to the 'Crossed Guns'. They had obviously got fed up of the same routine of us driving over, downing 2/3 pints before well fucked Sue returned to the pub. Besides the dark winter nights aren't the same as the sultry...
I knock on the hotel room door and wait for a reply, but none is forthcoming. I try the door handle, and the door opens. Peering around it, the room appears to be empty, but I spot a parcel on the bed, wrapped in red shiny paper. A card on it reads "For you X". Curious now, I rip open the parcel and find a black lace basque, split crotch panties, stockings...
Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites and other collections, whether free or fee-based, have my pe...