Breakfast with Judy
Breakfast with Judy
Authors Note: I've always had the sex drive of a 20 year old, but time and ageing take their toll. So it was beyond surprising to have an encounter with this delectable mature woman. This is the true story of this sexual enco
The Pantyhose Stalker Part One
The Pantyhose Stalker – Part One
By
Michele Nylons
Disclaimer: The author does not condone nor encourage forced sex. This story is purely fictional and is a segue into the darker part of the human psyche where forced sex fantasises dwell. T
The Sneak Attack
I was worried about you. Two women from your past were making life extremely difficult, and you politely declined my offer to get together. "I think I'll just sit here and drink my scotch," you said.
I thought there was a possibility you were de
The Demise of the Pesky Hangup
You probably won't believe this, but I never intended to vaporize the pesky hangup. Sure, I wanted to, especially with you. But I was resigned to it being part of my life. As you said, it would be questionable if I was "out there getting your
At My Master’s Son’s Beck and Call
At My Master's Son's Beck and Call
By nightseeker67
Fayth stood in the drawing room of the Blake family, waiting for her first instructions as to what she must do. Just the other night she had stood in this room to be interviewed by an agin
Lucid Wet Dream
Twenty five years on, one can easily see the mistakes made in their youth. But, as the saying goes, hindsight is 20/20. There is little to be gained by rehashing past mistakes in your head again and again, losing sleep over it, and making yourself
The Massage
So I decided to get a massage the other day, I was very tense from work and other daily stresses and wanted to treat myself. When I walked into the place it had the smell of peppermints and exotic oils, and soothing music playing in the background. I
True Story of a Gigolo
Title: True Story of a Gigolo.
Sender: Raaz Sharma
Hello friends myself Raaz. I live in Delhi. I am sending my first story for you. It is a true story of my life.
2 years ago I came to Delhi for my engineering studies. As I belong to a small
Our first time swinging Part I
Our first time swinging actually started out with a night out with a couple that were friends of ours. We were hanging out at our house and having a bonfire. All four of us had been drinking since early on in the evening. Travis was at one end of the