My previous narratives have been from my imagination. This is my real story about how I became a voyeur. Although I've been involved in a lot of great sex since, early experiences stick in the memory as more erotic. I left school in the late fifties getting a job in commercial photographers. My main jobs were to developing the olden style black and white s...
I ran across a forum where the person was asking how to make crossing a sexual taboo believable. My assumption was that this was meant in terms of writing about it happening. My forum posts are generally infamous for being a) poor attempts at humor and b) almost more long winded than my submitted stories. However this one began to even give me pause as the...
Chapter 6: A Night At The Swinger's Club This is a continuation of The Vacation, chapters 1-5 are recommended, but not necessary, reading. While the theme is primarily about lesbian sex, chapter 3 is listed under loving wives, and chapter 5 under group sex. All chapters are accessible by clicking on 'Wild Jay' under the title. * * * * * The crowd at the h...
They'd taken some time to themselves. A respite, a vacation, a getaway if you will. Needing the relief from the pressures of life. As such, she'd given him permission to take complete control of her that night. He took that quite literally and as soon as they'd arrived at the hotel and checked in he ordered her to strip. She remembered her promise and quic...
This is a collection of short stories (just a few chapters long). Some are strange, some are taboo, all are erotic and more than a little twisted. Essentially this is a place for me to excise the ideas that I have that aren't detailed enough to deserve their own unique stories. Suggestions are always welcome as is feedback of any kind. Now on to the tales.Wh...
All week Laura kept replaying the scene from last Saturday in her mind. She was astounded but turned on by her own behavior. She knew they were out there, watching her, because she could see the flashes of their skin as they moved behind the insufficient cover of leaves and branches. Still she continued anyway, sitting exposed in the chair on her back patio,...
I'm a 40 year old man and live in a large northeast American city. I live in a fourth floor apartment across from a 15 story apartment building and an 8 story hostel. I am 5'-11" and 165 pounds. I am in excellent shape with a naturally hairless swimmers physique. Yesterday afternoon I noticed two attractive young ladies staying in one of the rooms with the...
The cold metal table chills her skin. Goosebumps chase each other across her legs and stomach. But they are nothing compared to the butterflies careening in her stomach. The light streaming down on her nude body illuminates every curve and rise. The freshly shaved mound of her sex fairly gleams in the direct light. Each drop of her wetness becomes a single...
"You can choose to be free, but it's the last decision you'll ever make." ― Franz Kafka Numbers; Digits: definition: "notches on the bedpost." * * The fuck junky's goal: 5,000 Numbers; Digits. The tourniquet tightened. The fuck junky plunged the rusted needle into his bone-hard shaft. Depressing the trigger, he inflated his cock with adrenaline. The l...
Diana and her sister Jordan have lived together for the last two years, as soon as they were both old enough to afford their own place. It was not that they had a problem living with their parents, no their parents have always been a lively energetic couple that are young at heart, keen to encourage and support their daughters' interests. It's been the disco...