This is the first part of my collection of stories I wrote during my time at university and the sexual experiences I had there. Some are true, some I've changed the facts and others are just fantasy. I'll let the reader decide which is which! Chapter One – House of Girls During my first year I lodged in a local B&B near to the university along with a numbe...
This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 years or over. ***** TERRA NOVA- The good times continue. A combination of Champagne, weed and unfettered sex, wind, water and hot tropical sun, had supercharged Watson's senses, bringing the world into breathtaking focus. He could feel the throbbing pulse in his penis, feel the mass of his balls,...
Tanya was so excited. She'd just finished one of the major renovations to her new home. She had turned one of the basement bedrooms into a sauna. The conversion didn't take much really. It was a daylight basement so she had added some French doors and sheer drapes to one wall providing an open entrance to the patio outside. She'd brought the flagstone floori...
Note: This is a practice story to help me learn to write smut. Feedback (from lgbt writers especially) would be greatly appreciated. *** Genevieve watched in amazement. Right before her eyes, her girlfriend's cock was actually growing! Not just engorging with blood, but growing longer and thicker. She had been told the new hormone therapy her girlfriend Ta...
[10:00 p.m., house of Brett Kavanaugh] The master bedroom door opened suddenly. Three women entered, then locked the door behind them. Brett tried to avoid screaming. He didn't want to wake the children, who were asleep in their own bedrooms. But with a good deal of menace in his voice, he snapped, "Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my house?"...
A note for American readers. Netball is an English game usually played by teams of girls wearing gymslips. Perhaps imagine a cheerleader outfit instead. ============================= It had been a long day for Tanya. She had slept through her alarm and had to skip breakfast. As she rushed out the door she grabbed her sports bag forgetting some necessities...
Thanks for everyone's feedback for the first chapter: more comments please! This goes for everyone but could the girl that has sent me her yahoo email give me another address to try. Maybe hotmail or google would be better? I've never had any trouble with them before. For some reason I can't reply to your requests, as Yahoo doesn't think you exist. Also I s...
Neighbors strolling by the residence of Pam and John believed the day to be one like any other. It was a Saturday, balmy and humid; nothing out of the ordinary had happened or most likely would happen. Some neighbors knew that John was away for the weekend, and that the children had gone to visit their grandparents. Those same neighbors also knew that a frie...
With a little over a month left before my final exams and thesis defence, I was totally under Natasha's influence. She insisted that I keep up with my graduate work, and actually checked on my progress in some of my projects and classes. Just knowing she wanted me to be doing this made me work even harder. The results were good. I was headed for excellent fi...
Tanya nervously clutched her purse to her chest as she walked through the heavy door. She pulled off her sunglasses that had been in place hiding her face, despite the fact that it was overcast and dark outside. She eyed the reception area as she pulled the door shut behind herself. The building on the outside resembled an inner-city residential house that...