For the avoidance of doubt, the following is a true story that describes the occasion when I lost my anal virginity - I was well into my twenties and the young masseuse I guess was about 20 or 21 years old. I was chatting online to someone the other day sharing experiences of losing our virginities. It was obvious, after a little while though, that we were...
It was as if an electric shock had shot through her. She went rigid and her face flashed brilliant red. 'But!' 'Don't say another word.' I said. 'There is only half and hour and unless you want to greet them with fresh cane stripes on your ass, go and get ready now.' She ran off upstairs. When she returned fifteen minutes later, she was wearing red four i...
note 1: There's no sex in this story. Honest. Consider yourself warned. note 2: With my deepest respect and apologies to the late, P. G. Wodehouse. -- "If only the good die young, that crew will live to a hundred." This unflattering rumination came from one, William Jackson Sinclair IV, aka, Willie. The target of his jaundiced assessment was the Iota Fra...
Pierre was, above all, a man unlikely to evoke superlatives in any consideration of him, and powerful was, perhaps, the least likely. Adventurous , needless to say, never came up in the same sentence as his name, and seductive would have brought a laugh to any woman's lips. The best that could, and ever was, said of him were rather ordinary assessments. At w...
My name is Priya, 29 years old and been married for 5 years. I have a great figure measuring 38D-30-38. Whenever I go out people can't stop looking at my breasts. I have a whitish complexion and keep myself with up-to-date fashion. My husband Deep is 32 and has good built with a height of 5'8". We live in the suburb of San Francisco, USA. We are frequent vis...
Sara found a beachfront bar with a fixable house on an adjoining lot on a French island. After a bit of negotiation, and a substantial contribution to the local authorities' pet project, we were able to have both properties designated as a "quartier naturiste." Having closed the deal, Sara largely ceded implementation to Sally. Sara's focus shifted back to...
She watched Mike make his rounds through the other guests; laughing and joking. He was a flirt of the highest magnitude which when coupled with his heavily muscled physique and strong face was deadly. She wondered how it was possible that so many months in the desert had made him even harder to turn away from. There had always been a tension between them....
After our first encounter for many years we went our separate ways back to our real lives. Back to the text messages and cyber sex. After we had tasted each other and experienced some of the most intense sex we had ever had this was not enough anymore. We arranged to meet again, this time for a whole night. I would travel down on a fake work project and An...
Chapter 2 Creating a Slut For ease of writing, the story changes at this point to third person. To keep the connection with the first part I have kept the opening as it was in the first chapter. Tell me what you would like to see happen to this girl and I will see what I can do in chapter 3. Also please send me any comments you might have as they are very h...
He wasn't sure how she had convinced him to do it but now he was collecting his own pee in an old milk carton with a green screw on lid. The smell was terrible but over a couple of days he had not far off three pints of it. Trouble was that during the same period he had played with himself a lot. He had so much stuff in his head he had to get it out one way...