I remember when I was twenty-seven and sleeping with a thirty-eight year old she seemed such an older woman. My friends were impressed and a bit curious. She really did seem, not old, but older than me, different. I was curious about her body and enjoyed fucking her. She, it seemed, enjoyed her ’toy boy’. Now, years later, I find the tables turned and a woma...
I am flabbergasted! There it is, plain as day - an online dating ad with your picture! How dare you! We just broke-up?! Don't you think I am going to let you off the hook for this betrayal. You are going to be in serious trouble for this one - 'hell' will not even begin to describe the beating you are going to get. Our 'safe word' won't stop me, I think the...
This small area is located next to the public library in town. Now, no one at the library would be surprised to see me sitting there as I was an avidly regular patron. My Sir thought that I needed a new kind of memory to associate with the library. To provide that I had gotten an email from Sir a few days ago telling me that on my next day off I was to put i...
Elva was moseying through the dimly lit forest, blue eyes wide with curiosity. The familiar scents of pine and redwood greet her senses; her naturally curly brown hair bounces with each joyful step she takes on the pine needle encrusted ground. She knows this enchanted forest like one knows a lover, no intimate detail escapes her gentle caress. Today she...
This is part 2 in the New Guy in Town series. again let me know what you think. * * * * * Meghan led me down the hall by the crotch, my sight was blurred either by the alcohol or perhaps the brain melting orgasm I had just experienced moments earlier during our elevator ride. My mind cleared long enough to realize that we were walking down my hallway, and...
So this is an account of just a time I needed to get a story and the source needed some level of persuasion. I worked for a local paper in a small town in England. People here got excited over the smallest thing. Front page for us was the car parking prices going up by 20p. Now baring that in mind you can imagine my thoughts when I receive an email from a...
This is not a quick-fix type of story, but if you are willing to stick around, I'll try to make it worth your while! I appreciate all comments and ratings! ****** The touch of her brother's hand on hers caused Violet to jerk her arm violently. She'd spaced out again. This time, her daydreaming had revealed itself in the way she toyed with the plastic wrap...
Katrina sat in her first-class seat on her flight from New York to Des Moines, Iowa. She was headed back to her hometown for her best friend April's wedding. April had asked her to be the maid of honor, and how could she say no? Even though they hadn't spent much time together in the eight years since Katrina moved away for college, the two girls had an inex...
Background: I am a practicing nudist and have had numerous erotic encounters over the years. I am 6ft2, of average weight, with a fairly good build and have been told I am above average in the equipment department. All my experiences take place at a nudist beach called Sandy Bay in Cape Town, South Africa. The Story: It was a quiet weekday at the beach, not...
It's still very early in the morning when the bus pulls in at the station in Stryn, so the streets are still almost empty. Only a few people have braved the early Sunday morning to greet friends arriving with the bus, and a few stragglers from Saturday night are trying to make their way home. This is the end of the line for most of the passengers, and they g...