Our weekend Chapter one - Their time was now. Their day started off very early as Jacqui travelled over night to see her lover in Bonnie Scotland. She knew what she wanted in her life now and was very well prepared to make any sacrifices in order to get what made her so happy. Jacqui knew that Tom would fulfil everything that she yearned for. Her marriage...
Part II Chapter 10 Imogen was sitting on the sand enjoying a perfect afternoon at the beach with her father, sifting fine white sand between her toes, watching the way the grains fell and wondering why. Why did one grain fall this way and another that way - and what caused the disparity in action? Was it gravity, or were there different coefficients of fri...
Amanda surveyed her store from the register as Sunday afternoon slowly wound itself down. The last couple of hours were always the quietest and she was finishing her week's paperwork. She had sent the last person home about an hour before as the mall became quieter and soon she would be closing up. A text came in from her husband, home with the kids. He alwa...
Where do I even begin? For readers who haven't read my previous stories, my name is Misty. I'm your typical ordinary looking girl, dirty blonde hair and plump boobs with a curvier figure. Not fat and not skinny. My sex drive is anything but ordinary, though. The past couple of months I've been exploring a new founded fetish I happened on by accident. Scat....
Special thanks to my erotic editor and creative inspiration Spikeo. This is a fantasy, and any play should be built on consent and communication. Please me safe in your play. * I was bored in a chat room when someone began to banter with me playfully. We took turns abusing the quiet atmosphere of the room dedicated to one of my pastimes, “On my knees to...
"She's pouting again," Phoebe and Sophie said in unison, informing each other as much as they were thinking out loud. A pout was the weapon of choice for the Frost sisters, knowing how good it made them look, even when they made anything look good. But Esme's pout wasn't so much a declaration of war at this point as it was a failed state. First, she'd fa...
I straightened my copper hair, lined my olive eyes heavy and dark, and reddened my lips. My white silk blouse had a neat bow near the neck and was fitted. My knee-length leather skirt, palm-length gloves, and sky-length heels matched the crimson of my lips. I drove to my studio and prepped for another hour before Winter Green knocked. I opened the door, and...
I wanted to surprise my man. The love of my life whom I would do literally anything for. He, like most of the rest of the male population had a fantasy of watching girl on girl action. I was going to give him this delight. I'm not bi but to fulfil his fantasy I would be for the one occasion. I had been messaging and chatting to another girl online to start...
She lay her body on the wooden planks of the bridge, soaking up the sun. It was her favourite place, listening to the river flowing underneath her and watching the brothers playing in the field. She had watched them grow over the years into the strapping solid animals they were. She often fantasised about them taking her, fucking her hard on the bridge, maki...
This story happened about 8 years ago and was the beginning of our adventures as swingers. My wife Abby and I had only been married for a couple of years at the time but had dated for about 7 years before. By this time our sex life had become fairly routine. I didn't have any complaints though as she was pretty good at keeping me pleased. Still, sex was begi...