As soon as he opens the door, Nick’s eyes go to straight to my chest. I had just gotten caught in the rain - so my shirt was soaked through - and I suspected that he could just make out my pink areolas and my small erect nipples. His dark eyes flash back to my face and he lightly grabs the back of my head, entwining his fingers in my hair, before pulling me inside the entrance. His hand trails down my back and he cups my...

Erica and I were relaxing at home with a glass of wine in the early evening. Shehad changed into comfortable clothing after a day out shopping. Erica wore one of my old, dress shirts over her panties with no bra. It was long enough to look almost like a dress. I was happy though because she left several buttons undone at the top and a couple open at the bottom. I could easily see one of her very erect nipples poking throu...

I had just got home from work at about seven thirty that evening. I was a little nervous at what I would find waiting for me at home, so I took a deep breath and removed the keys from the car ignition. I guess I should explain a little first. About a few weeks ago my mum and I started to embark down a path that one could describe as unusual. I am twenty four years old and have had only one girlfriend in my life and she di...

Do you know the story of Dominique Strauss-Kahn?  He was an IMF head who on a visit to New York had a go with a maid at his hotel.  It was a temptation that DSK should have resisted, because the maid claimed to have been assaulted.  He beat the criminal rap, but lost his job, had to pay out a cash settlement and his political aspirations were finished.  What happened?  I haven’t a clue.  Like many no doubt, I had a sense...

I like waking up the next day in bed comfortable together with Liz. Being with Liz is wonderful. We all know that Liz is short for Elizabeth. We look into each other's eyes. Liz begins to say, "Good morning, Master Sir. I had so much fun with you  last night." I answer with, "Good morning, Liz. Oh yes, I did too and we will have fun later too." Liz says, "It feels so good." "Yes, it does feel amazing." Liz says, "It's goi...

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 specific occasions.  If I’d only slept with Han a few times, I su...

The night didn't end with you hopping in that cab.  It didn't end with you leaving me standing on that corner, where the wind was cutting through everything but me because you had me so turned on I could have been naked in the snow and the snow would have melted.  The night didn't end because I wasn't imagining that the soul-searing kiss I saw you give her wasn’t just for your pleasure, but also meant to entice me as well...

The first time my husband Ethan confessed his desire to be cuckolded we were on a late night walk in Manhattan. It was in early January and cold, so we were both bundled up tight as we strolled down the brightly lit, surprisingly busy streets. He’d dropped little hints before that night, but it was the first time I’d heard him say the words “I’d really like it if you had sex with another man.” I used to think that’s where...

I had been on dating and meet-up apps before, and had several accounts on various websites. It was always more an intrigue than a craving or a need, but I still wanted it. I had girlfriends before Ben and after, and I had some experience with men, but nothing like him.One day while scrolling through one of these apps I recieved a message from an older man named, the only name I ever knew him by was his screen name, Ben. I...

Tyler came rushing through the living area cursing as he went to his room. Kimber felt concern for her twin brother and went to see what was wrong.Their 18th birthday had been a few months ago, and they had decided to share an apartment. She knocked on his door and asked if she could come in. He replied yes and she entered his room and sat on the bed next to him.What's wrong?” she asked.“Just my girlfriend.”“What did Lori...

I’d like to say that it wasn’t my fault. It was a bad fitting door catch that started it all! But, I know I can’t, I didn’t have to go and look; I could have just walked away.------ It was just past eleven o’clock and I had been in my room reading. My computer was on and as for a standard sixteen year old boy I was horny. I looked at the screen and once again thought of by-passing the parental locks my mother had installe...