Chloe’s Game Ch. 01
She is sitting in the car, in her long, black overcoat, waiting for the phone to chime. She knows he is close. She can almost sense it. Bling Her breath catches in her throat, as she snatches up the phone.
She is sitting in the car, in her long, black overcoat, waiting for the phone to chime. She knows he is close. She can almost sense it. Bling Her breath catches in her throat, as she snatches up the phone.
How did I start on this lifestyle? A question I have asked myself quite a few times in the last 5 years. My name is Marie and I am 30 years old. My husband Jon is 17 years older than
Note: This story is a transgender erotic romance involving a dominant male and a shy, but very dirty, submissive t-girl. It’s relatively long, it’s a slow burner, and it’s emotionally involved. It’s told from the t-girl perspective. It is not
For everyone who’s about to read this story, please know that it’s actually part 5 of a larger saga I started on another account which I’ve become locked out of. If you want context on what you’re about to read
THE PARTY GOERS Les and Pat – hosts a middle-aged couple into nudity and group sex. Chris and Steph a younger couple. They hosted sex parties at their home every month for several years. It was at one of their
It’s been over a year since I have contributed a story, due mostly to a career change and returning to college after nearly 25 years. I have been scribbling little outlines and scenarios the whole time, though. These two pieces
Turning off the street and up the driveway, the first thing I noticed was Charlotte’s Ford Explorer, was not alone in front of the house. A black Toyota Solara, sat along side her vehicle, with a Civic parked behind that.
It was late in the evening when Will and Amber returned to their room. After a few drinks at the local bar, Amber was feeling a little light headed from the alcohol and the unknown experience that awaited her. Will
I would start off with my first sexual experience with a guy (which did not happen until I was 24), but that experience was subpar and did not end with a climax of any sort. At least, not a sexual
The idea of a teenage slumber party, where gorgeous pubescent girls and guys all sleep semi-naked in a room together is something most of us would walk a million miles for. I was lucky enough to find myself at one