Dear Penthouse My boyfriend has become bored of sex with me. What do I do? I know what people usually say. Mix it up a bit, have sex in unusual places. It's too late for that, we've done it all. Like I explained to him the first time he had me go down on him in a street in an inner city suburb, I will go along with anything that people suggest, whatever...
My boyfriend introduced to exhibitionist stories from this site and others like it about a two years ago. Ever since then I've discovered I have exhibitionist tendencies and we have been exploring that ever since. A little about us, we live in Sydney Australia. My name is Haley, I'm 22, about an AU size 6-8 which for all you US readers would be a size 4 or...
Just to be clear, this is a story about American football, not international football. Summer awoke to find it a cloudy, dreary day. No sense going to the beach on her day off. She might as well be productive. She decided to wash her clothes at the Laundromat then do chores around her apartment. There was no need for Summer to get dressed up so she went com...
I was becoming more accustomed to the little things that Master enjoyed most; lying on the ground at his feet, using my tongue over the rough exterior of his shoes to show my devotion and the comforting sound of my leash clicked onto the ring of my collar at night as I took my place between his thighs to sleep with my head on his hips, auburn curls accentuat...
Stacey left the club a little after midnight. The club still had a good hour and a half of partying left, but it had been an uneventful night for her, so she had decided to slip off early. For the last two years Stacey had worked as an accounts administrator for a building supplies firm. The firm employed thirteen office staff, and at 36 years old she found...
It was my friend Nina who brought him, and from the first instant when we were introduced I knew and he knew. It was like a jolting electric current passing between us as our hands touched. We looked into each other’s eyes and there was the recognition: “This is the One.” They had come with a group of girls, daughters from the nearby farms and the small to...
Following the usual morning spanking and a leisurely breakfast at the hotel, Amber and I drove another ninety minutes further away from home to visit the second college on our weekend tour. Not surprisingly, she slept most of the way, awakening only when we were a few minutes away from the college. What Amber and I had both enjoyed from our previous visits...
Elisabeth, a lush English rose, woke up and found that it was a lovely morning. Or maybe the morning had already passed. She was on vacation and had left her watch in her purse. On vacation one shouldn't care about time was her opinion. She jumped up and quickly got ready for the beach which looked lovely through the big window. She thought for a moment to...
I was asked to write this story from the point of view of the client. Since I am the Massuer, rather than the client, and male to boot, I suspect it will be difficult. I choose Anita as the storyteller, I have now had several sessions with her. She is the pretty redheaded wife of my Doctor. My idea of Anita's thoughts: I was surprised a little when John,...
They met on the internet and had been talking for a month on the phone, getting to know one another. They knew each others basics and even some of their secrets. However, when they both agreed to dress up and go to a Halloween party that was open to the public, and actually meet and maybe live out one of their fantasies, both spent days stammering for reason...