Hi, I'm Jessica, and I'm definitely an exhibitionist. I already wrote one story about how I found out I was into showing off. This story is about some stuff I did my freshman year in college. There were also a bunch of really crazy adventures that summer after I graduated high school, but I decided not to write these in chronological order. I figured I shoul...
Hello my name is Mark. I'm a 35 year old marketing accountant with my father's advertising agency. My wonderful wife, Stacy also works as an accountant at my fathers company. We have been happily married for 12 years. With our hectic schedules, children have just not been a real possibility and to be honest, neither one of us are in a hurry to become parents...
Chapter 3 – Mr Jessop Senior Mike and Paulo were hard at work knowing Mr Jessop senior was about to arrive. They wanted to give a good impression, not that they were unhappy with the work they had done so far, but he was the 'boss.' They pretended not to hear his car arrive so that he would 'catch' them at work. Not naked of course, though they had done tha...
Having sex with disabled people is not a fetish. Maybe some things surrounding it are fetishistic, at least for myself. I can agree to that. I can agree that my attraction to physical weakness could be called a fetish, since it's tied in with my desire to dominate and other power dynamics, but that's beside the point. The point I'm making is that disable...
A brief interlude where our protagonist realises just how much impact his experiences in the previous chapter have had on his ability to be satisfied. NB: Contains watersports. I drove home with my mind so fogged by shock that I found myself frowning and squinting to concentrate on the road beyond the rain spattered windscreen. I felt cold and clammy as th...
Disclaimer: This story is the story "Living in a Futanari society"/Shemale Worldo but kind of reborn, somethings in the story have been edited here and there and some characters names and traits they have might also change from the original. (Such as the mothers name being changed). Also this story is hugely inspired by Futanari World/Shemale World...
Warning: This story contains watersports. This story is dedicated to my sweet pussycat, a slut who wants nothing more than to serve me. She is the inspiration for Janice's character. For additional background, please read Becoming a Domme, which chronicles Janice and Joel's submission to Kasey, and Grounded in Toronto (Ch. 05-07), which describes an epis...
This is the second story about my wife and I. My name is Jay and my wife is Elizabeth. In the first story I told you about how after 10 years of being together my wife finally revealed her wild slutty past to me. As a result of that we ended up discussing our fantasies, wants and needs, and ended up getting together with three men, George, Brad, and Russell...
The first spurt landed across her forehead, and into her blonde hair, the second was across her left eye and nose, and the third was between her half open lips and tongue. The taste was familiar. As he stepped back, the next guy took his place. His cock was inches from her face, and through sticky eyelids she saw his hand moving swiftly up and down. She h...
My music is blaring in my headphones to drown out the sounds of “clean-up time” outside my bedroom door. I’m trapped. My roommate and her two-year-old daughter are in the middle of their bedtime ritual. It’s either become a victim of a cranky toddler’s wrath or hide in my room. Every day it’s the same thing: getting food thrown at me, getting pushed and smac...