I have known about my girlfriends exhibitionist side for quite some time now. Having learned this from her telling me true stories of her past, and how she loved to walk around her house naked with the curtains and shades open.

See, I have this thing about hearing a girlfriends true stories of their past. Some of them have been honest, and others have tried to amuse me. However, you know deep down when someone is telling a tale or if someone is telling you a true experience.

I like to learn of these events most while having sex. This way you can gauge their reaction, and learn what their... Continue»

Xavier watched Ameena flee when she saw him. He
cursed under his breath. He was never going to fuck her if she
kept avoiding him. She'd been wearing a small bikini giving him a
quick glance at an incredible body. When his prey was out of
sight, Xavier finally noticed her husband had been standing
nearby. "Your wife have a problem with black men?"

Norman Howard was leaning over an expensive looking digital
camera on a tripod. He'd been trying to photograph his wife and
looked upset that he'd been interrupted. "No, my wife has nothing
against blacks. She's a minority too after all."
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“What’s this?

Igot shouted waving the letter at his wife Her-Peas. She could see it looked official but as she hadn’t read it, couldn’t tell what it was even though her husband was wafting it around like some demented swan trying to take off.

“I don’t know dear, she smiled

“It’s only a letter from Pen.E. Sillen and Aunty Biotics they are planning to marry. It’s a big enough disgrace to the f****y that she married that Biotics bloke but a Sillen.

Igot was pacing up and down. He very rarely became ruffled and was normally a very smooth operator. That was one of the reasons Her-... Continue»

I and my girlfriend went back after nice supper with my guests.
-You friends are very intelligent looking, - she said.
-The men are my colleges and one of these women too. We studied together.
- The Ann, you mean?
-Yes, the Ann.
-Nice friends you have, - she repeated.
-Yes, they are nice.
-What they like, - she asked.
-Swing, - I said. They are swingers.
- Don’t talk silly, - she stopped. You joke me?
-No. It is truth.
-And the Ann?
-Yes, - I laugh, - the Ann too. I see you like this woman.
-She so beautiful looking. I think, swingers looking like crazy chaps.
-Not all swingers ... Continue»

Introduction: Just toolin' along hummin' a song

Country roads take me home; I’m humming the John Denver song, the radio’s off, I’m

making my own music like I do a lot of the time when I’m driving. When I take off on a

journey it’s always Willie and On the road again, sometimes, when I’m cruising during

the day I’m with Tim McGraw going Everywhere, but at night, on a lonely country road

it’s always Denver.

And I am on a country road, two lanes of mcadam, a single white line down the middle

but it’s not taking me home, I’m in the west part of Missouri really not h... Continue»

Once while i was jackin off, I started to go to hard. I came all over the place. The next day I went to jack off again, I felt my huge,hard dick burning. I looked down and gasped. There was a fuckin hole in my dick! I guess i rubbed the skin off.... Continue»

I am having marital problems for the past year and you have been my confidant at the office. Listening so attentively as I cry on your shoulder about the latest husband drama. You are consoling, gently suggesting I consider leaving him.After months of me sobbing out the same shit over and over, you finally say rather sharply-"for Christ's sake woman, why don't you just leave? You have no c***dren, nothing holding you there."This is when I burst into tears and through the sobbing I stammer out I have no where to go. My husband has had total control of the finances, I have no means to buy my own... Continue»

My heart was still racing as I shut the door behind me,his smile still in my head. I stretched out my bed with a huge grin on my face.

I let my hands begin to wander,first teasing my thin blouse,making them stand out like little bullets,then moving down to my flat tummy, As his laugh echoed in my mind,I let my fingers find the bottom hem of my blouse and pulled it up slowly,imagining it was him doing this,I squeezed my littles slowly for a while then let a hand wander lower,I felt a moan escape my lips and slipped my hand into my panties finding my wet lips.

I couldn't believe how wet I... Continue»

The two met in Fort Kent, Maine. He'd seen her pictures and spoken to her online dozens of times, and for many months he had desperately longed to meet her and caress every inch of her big, beautiful body. She was in a 'love-hate' relationship with her long-term boyfriend and felt it lacked a great number of things. She didn't necessarily want to fall in love with anyone else, but she thrived on all the positive attention he gave her. She wished her boyfriend paid attention to her like that. This man was 15 years older than her but she wasn't bothered by that.
After lunch they made thei... Continue»

Reading some of the stories on here I feel that my little ditty is going to be quite boring but it is completely true and may interest one or two.
I know it's not good but for the last 9 years I have been having an affair with the wife of a friend...lets call her Angela.
Initially it started as friendship but developed. It took us quite some time to start a sexual relationship and initially it wasn't that good mainly because I had to use the dreaded condom.
After a number of years I steeled myself and had the snip. What a difference. the first time I slid into her bare backed was electric. ... Continue»

Called into a popular Toronto phone chat line last night to explore who was on. Got chatting with a sexy young college girl who told me she had invited an older man over that she had met on the line. She was waiting for him to get over there and told me her fantasy was to be on the line while she played with an older guy she had met off the line.

She was 24, slim, blonde, nice ass and very cute. The sexy little spinner type you would meet in the gym. She sent me a pic by email and we cammed for a few mins.

We chatted about what she wanted to do then she said there was a knock at her ... Continue»

He turns down the lights, so low my eyes search for him walking toward me, the soft glow of four candles and the fire now the major source of illumination in the room. Tori Amos sings her piano ballad over the speakers, my excitement grows with every note. The wine glass feels heavy as he stands before me, his chest and arms glistening in the soft light. My head feels light, possibly from the wine, but also from what I know is to come. I set down the glass as my heart pounds in anticipation. He motions for me to stand, and as I do, he takes me in his strong arms and carries me to the brass bed... Continue»

To my Mother: Although you will never read this dedication, it was you
who first taught me the true meaning of Loving Female Authority.
To my Husband: Thank you for teaching me that real masculinity is
expressed through genuine submission. Your life is a living testimony
that man is exalted only when he is willing to be humbled. You are the
24/7 love of my life.
To Kathy and James: Thank you for your support and diligence. This
book would not have been possible without your help.
To all the people who are mentioned in this book: Thank you for being
willing to share the private and int... Continue»

We were on holiday a couple of months ago and visited some ancient cave sites. Wonderful. Built into the rock face were dwellings which had been used for countless hundreds (or thousands) of years. Every cool surface held a memory - so much love, lust, fighting, and living must have happened in and around the caves.

It was beautiful sunshine. We went off to explore whilst waiting for the guide. We climbed a set of steps into a hidden cavern. And there, through an ancient aperture, we were looking out over the river plain thinking of the generations of lovers and lusters who had looked out ... Continue»

Now, this is all you all are getting for free. The first Chapter of my book. For the rest, you will have to wait for the book to be finished, and buy it.

Chapter 1
The Dream Traders

The Mia f****y was very poor and to say that would be an understatement. They were in fact the poorest f****y in all the land. To make ends meet, they took the eldest of the three daughters, Kurumi Mia and had her work for the wealthiest man in all the land as his head maid.
Kurumi was a very beautiful young woman with long flowing red hair that is normally kept in a ponytail by a big black ribbon. Her e... Continue»

Elaine watched as Gary refolded the contract and slipped it into his jacket pocket. She shivered. The ink was barely dry. She hadn't had time to say a prayer before it was gone.

Gary turned to her and slowly smiled. "I should say something profound, shouldn't I?"

Elaine nodded. "Y... Yes."

"In a minute." Reaching behind her head, he slid his fingers into her silky hair and said, "I want to kiss you first."

Elaine's scalp prickled. Her eyes closed, a shudder running through her body. Gary's grip tightened, but Elaine was shocked that it wasn't painful. It made her dizzy.

Maybe ... Continue»

"Raise your plugged hole up to me slut."
those words meant that Mistress wanted me to move myself from the flat laying down position i was in, into a more bent over, position. Mistress had just filled my asshole with a rubber plug and i had no idea what was in store for me next.
i said "yes Mistress" as i did as i was told.
i only raised my ass up to meet Mistress, my chest and face remain on the floor. my arms out to the sides.
"I like the way your hole looks when its filled like this bitch."
"thank you Mistress"
CRACK! Mistress spanked me with the riding crop in her hand, very near t... Continue»

- - THE ENGLISH TEACHER 2- -

It was three thirty in the afternoon as Kavita kapoor crossed the courtyard and walked through the Math building towards her English class. Her senior advanced prep English teacher Mr. khan wasn’t expecting her this time, but she ventured that he would appreciate her handing in her research paper early. Especially if it had been on Shakespeare’s Hamlet.
Still late winter, the frosty blue sky churned wisps of white clouds as she eyed her outfit with an inward smile; she wore dark blue ruffled blouse and black pencil skirt with gold laced up gladiator sandals. Sh... Continue»

Moonlight meanders....
It had been a quite warm day, the sunshine beating down as they drove back from seeing Jays friend at the annual Airshow, and there night’s stay in their favourite hotel. They had decided to come back by the coast road after stopping for a bite to eat and a walk along the beach.

Driving along the music added to the tranquil time of the evening , with sunset just approaching. Innuendos had been flying all day, the normal for Jay and Bert when they got together as lads do. Jay watched her out of the corner of his eye , appreciating the brown dress T.J. was wearing... Continue»