Author's note, for all readers: This is Irene's story. My first attempt to write a story based on a reader's fantasy. I am not allowing comments on this fantasy as I am aware that some people who choose to read stories in this category will denigrate this person for their fantasy despite the fact that it is a fantasy not reality. If you find this story e...
Having just opened the garage door, Vanessa wondered if there was anything she had forgotten. She was nervous about today. It was the first day of a new job as an assistant with a consulting firm. At the interview she had met the man who would be her boss, should she be the successful applicant. She remembered being quite impressed with him. Her new empl...
You and I are walking on the beach... wading in the water after a long romantic dinner. The beach is deserted except for you and I, the sun is setting far off on the horizon. While we're standing there I lean, forward to kiss you. "I want you so bad right now, Baby," I whisper against your lips, "Right here.. on the beach," while my hands are slowly slidin...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (13 min/mp3) * * * * * Daddy reminds you of how you came to be My Dirty Girl. Then Daddy asks you a Big Question.... What is your purpose...? Some feedback on the Phile's so far: "Falling asleep at night listening to you and woke up horny for you. I want you to pick me up from work so I can su...
The view was amazing. White foamy waves crashing over black speckled rocks, smoothing outward to a cold green sea, deep blue sky, and a scattering of white clouds being chased by wind. I was seated on the sea wall, a conglomeration of large rocks cemented together, and then washed by years of spray. And while the view was spectacular, it wasn't what had my a...
I had this dream....... I was laying in my bed, with only a white nightie on. You were sitting watching me, while I slid my hands up between my legs. I softly moaned as, I felt my fingertips peruse the top of my smooth pussy. I was telling you how wet I was getting, and how good it felt, through other less intelligible noises. I started rubbing my tits, thr...
I stood alone in Carmen's kitchen on a sunny Saturday--stark naked. Emma, Holly, Aysha, and Amy's mothers had all been told about my sexual escapades with their young daughters, which had occurred at Carmen's house the previous weekend. Carmen had brought me over to ask me to explain how the video of our orgy--which was partially filmed by a Camera Carmen h...
In my younger days, I had always been frisky. I not only enjoyed the sex, but also the thrill of the chase. I put all that behind me when, at 25, I married. We had our first child a few years later. Motherhood took its toll, however, and I found as I approached 28 years of age that I was turning fewer heads. Not that I am ugly: I'm a natural blond, with long...
Chapter 1: Working up to the Real Thing I am a 26-year-old, blue-eyed, ash blonde, white woman. And, at 5' 4", 118 lbs, with 32b-26-28 measurements, I'm considered petite. I was a naïve virgin when I married shortly after High School and Brian, my husband, was the only man I had ever been intimate with. Even my name, Faith, says unsullied innocence, and th...
June 2009 I remember when I first started fantasizing about older men. It was the summer before college and I had just turned 18. I was visiting my friend Lacy's luxurious beach house, situated along the Florida coast. It had everything: sprawling beds, views of the beach, a pool, and a hot hub. Lacy and I spent two weeks skipping along the boardwalk, eatin...