Before proceeding please read the title, story tags and my profile to determine if the subject matter is to your liking. .................................................. Heather and Bill had barely been in Chicago for eight hours and she was already an experienced slut. Roxanne had planned it this way. Heather needed to translate her fantasies into rea...
I woke early the next morning, Saturday, the day already warm where the scant hours of darkness had failed to cool the air. As my mind became awake, I remembered the events of the night before as I became conscious that these had, in fact, happened and were not part of the erotic dreams which had been filling my mind during my slumber. These dreams were, how...
I sat at the table sipping coffee. Aaron was in the shower. He was running late for work and we barely spoke since getting out of bed. Probably for best. My throat is killing me. I Rubbed my neck with my hand. It was still raw from the night 3 days ago. I was able to get by at work, but today I would call in sick. That was the plan at least. The last three...
A little about me, myself, and I. I have had many talks with people online, friends, family, and acquaintances about some of my many fetishes, and let me tell you there are a lot of them. I am hoping with this letter to truthfully tell a story of how an average guy developed some of his stronger fetishes. To start, I am an average guy, 6' tall, 210 pounds,...
*NOTE: There's not a whole lot of story to this one, just kinky, nasty sex - sort of a gonzo story, so if that's not your thing be warned. All feedback is welcome.* I watched the young woman strut into my office and knew immediately that here was someone special, someone different, someone to make things interesting for me. I have the knack for noticing tha...
Nicole panicked and tried to slam the door, but the cop's reflexes were too quick for her. He caught the door with the flat of his palm, pushed it open and strode in. Nicole screamed. "Had a report of a neighborhood disturbance at this residence. Now I'm beginning to see they was right." "Who—who called the police, officer?" Karen blurted. "That's confide...
This picks up from where we left off last time. For those who came in late, check out Chapter 1. Mike ripped her black dress off revealing her pert tits. He grabbed it hard in his hand. “So how would you like to get fucked, you nasty bitch. How hard do you want my cock to fuck you.” Mike squeezed her left tit as he swooped down on he nipple, sucking it no...
(Just a quick one I wrote about another naughty idea.) * Freddy eagerly awaited Julie at their normal rendezvous point. They had been seeing each other for a few months and had not talked much beyond the fucking they give each other when they meet. They met at a bowling alley, both there with friends who needed a distraction from breakups. When their frie...
The blaring music deafened Daniel, leaving him feeling slightly adrift without the aid of his hearing to get his bearings. He wondered why he had decided to come in the first place, and then he remembered: Sophie. It didn't matter that she currently seemed to hate him, something about Mike's attention towards her made him feel uneasy, and he felt an overwhel...
***This story is dedicated to Khai* Father Moss is different from all of the other priests in the school, He isn't stuffy and completely righteous. He is rather worldly if you ask me, and trust me I know. Being sent to a catholic boarding school was not the best thing in the world. Being eighteen in a catholic boarding school is hell. Mind you I have neve...