"I'm just saying he's hot!" I joked. Cindy no longer blushed when I talked like that about her stepdad. She was used to it. "I wonder what he's like in bed?" I asked. That made her blush. "Rach, you are such a perv," she said. "I like sex, but why is it t...
Joan had woken up alone; her husband had already left for work. She realized she had been rubbing her itching pussy. She knew she had to address the erotic heat growing inside her loins. While lying in bed with her eyes closed, thinking of her most erotic...
As Jack, a high school athlete, vigorously worked out on the weight bench, he couldn't help but feel pity for his aunt Rachel. She was standing next to him, huffing and puffing, clearly out of shape. "Why am I doing this?" Rachel thought. But then she hea...
In my first year at university, I lived in a dorm room on campus. At the time of these events, I had broken up with my first girlfriend and was beginning to wonder (as the band sang) what the hell I was doing here. There were a couple of friends from my h...
She peeled her pants off one leg at a time. Placing the pair of pants on his computer chair opposite the bed, she was careful not to make any sound. They were piled on top of a neat stack of wash that she had folded for him the night before. She told him...
Renee had always been open about her adventurous sex life before we met. I never brought it up or asked questions, but she could tell I loved hearing the stories she shared. It took me a while before putting it all together, but around six months I starte...
Part 1: Dinner at HIS favourite restaurant My eyes focus on his hand, how he holds the pearl between his fingers. They follow it as he brings it to his lips, curling his fingers around the tiny sphere as he gently blows on it. “Ooohh,” escapes my lips. Hi...
I was nervous and excited, I already felt wet. I was waiting for Kabir, a young Indian masseur who had been recommended to me, who was going to give me a Guru Sensitive Massage. I opened the door and his dark eyes looked at me like a gentle dark lake in t...
The woman strolled along the sidewalk dappled with morning sun and shade, enjoying the scent of flowers, trees, and earthy things. The sky was a deep blue behind the Flatirons, and the fine spring day promised to be a warm one. She had taken the day off w...
Those of you familiar with the first story about me, written by one of my earliest boyfriends, Mark, (Lazycalm56) on here, will know the story well. However, I have decided to write about that day we spent in The Tavern, Yorkshire, during the summer of 19...
This is another true story about my first ever girlfriend June. Those of you I have shared her folder of photos with will know how beautiful she was at the time, and will have seen the dress and heels that play a strong part in this story. The events I wr...
It was a stupid idea. Kate was sure of that now, as the carriage started to sway in the breeze. She must be nearly at the top now, surely. What was it about milestone birthdays that prompted these ridiculous bucket-list-style declarations? She should have...
*For an idea of context, please read Chapter 3. Otherwise, feel free to dive straight in!* “You came,” he stated. “Without permission, without even asking. You need to learn how this works. Your orgasms belong to me now. Your pleasure is mine.” Alice felt...
My damn car wouldn’t start. I’d stopped for a Coke on the way out of town, and now I was screwed. I was a first-year frat pledge, a mere sophomore, and I absolutely had to make it to Norman for the Midwest Regional Track and Field Championship, the last b...
