This is a true story. It happened in the summer of '04. I've dramatised it a little, but only very slightly, the events are true. I should add, it's more about buildup than the sexual act, but it is the first story I've written, so be patient with me! The names have been changed to protect the innocent! --- I'll start by introducing myself. My name is Kare...
Fast forward three months...... It had taken a couple of days for me to come to grip with my 'mini' gangbang on that night at the club. Oh, there were no recriminations from Jack, none at all......it was I who had difficulty dealing with the truth of my slutty behavior that night. The truth was that I had no remorse about it. None. And that was the struggl...
My story happened more than a decade ago. Before relating my tale I need to briefly set the stage, but I ask you to use your own imagination as to what the main characters look like. ************** I worked for Verity Publishing House. We published a number of different manuscripts, some fiction, others non-fiction. We kept a bright line of demarcation be...
I've already written a few stories about my time with Han. When I peruse the list of story categories on this site, I feel pretty sure that we made worthwhile content for most of them. A few of the subjects, I would have preferred to have done without. Oddly, despite having this treasure trove of experience with Han, I sometimes have a hard time recalling s...
The tall, lanky man walked into the bar and immediately started scanning the patrons. He was ruggedly handsome and was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans and cowboy boots. No hat to hide his wavy grey speckled hair. Standard attire for this Country and Western bar. Even though he saw the woman he was looking for, he waited off to the side of the bar where he could...
This is a continuation of Being Brittany's Bitch. Please read that first in order to get a feel for the whole story. * I had just been delivered back to Brittany and Chantz by my former wife dressed (technically) in an open, low cut, white blouse, short black skirt, and 6 inch black platform heels. My mussed hair and glasses were stained with my own cum f...
There is magic in the world. Narnia was just the tip of the iceberg when it comes to the magic that a wardrobe or closet can do. You find yourself directly in the crosshairs of such a magical encounter. Whether malicious or benevolent, that is up to you... This is merely the introduction to a much more interesting tale. (Dear reader, if you like this story a...
In the pacific ocean was an island. A island known now as "Life-maker Island". It was bought by a wealth family when it was discovered originally to be a private home. The family was perverted and used it to have free outdoor sex. Years later, the island was inherited by a female family members who had a impregnation fetish. She just loved the feel...
Your name is Lara Grant and you are about to become 21 years old next month. You are a fairly athletic young woman and about 170cm tall. Your parents are pretty wealthy and own a company in Europe that buys and renovate houses to rent them out, you yourself got a 2.5% part of that very company so you have a stable income and can focus on your real passion, b...
In a freeuse world, a man can fuck any woman he wants. That includes when and where. They could fuck their boss during a meeting. They could fuck their sister while she chats with her father. The possibilities are endless. Only a small set of rules exist to protect everyone involved. For this story, the most important rule is this: the only two ways for a wo...