Sex-Stories


The Girls with the Paw Tattoo

Susan and me are working at our presentation at the upcoming London Erotica Show, so while meeting some of the contractors we hired to set up our booth, I saw a girl on stage which caught my attention in several ways. First, it was her beauty, nice long legs, big tits, the face of an angel and very long platinum blonde hair. Second, the dress (if you can call it a dress...) she was showing off. High Heels, big metal nipple shields, connected with a heavy chain plus a chain running down to her vagina piercing. Her face was painted like a bird and as she turned around I could see the feathers sticking in her butt. Third, the paws she has tattooed to her hips.

The Time I Fucked My Cousin

I grew up on a 5,000 acre ranch in California. My dad worked on the ranch which had around 200 families. It was 1963.My mom stopped by my aunt's house on the way home from the hospital after visiting my dad who had recently suffered his second a stroke. It was the long Memorial Day weekend. I happened to be there visiting my cousins, four boys then three girls. I was a normal young buck teen and Norma, the oldest girl, was a couple of years younger. I had the use of a 1949 Ford coupe.As she got ready to leave she asked if Norma, the oldest girl cousin, could stay with us to keep my mom company until my dad got out of the hospital in a couple of days. My aunt told her she could and they decid...

I am a Squirter

A true tale about my sexual awakening and the joy of masturbation. The start of a journey of sexual pleasure and adventures that would become my life. When I was younger I had no idea of what I could do sexually. Sex was just sex, although I thoroughly enjoyed it, once I knew what I could do with my pussy I started to enjoy it even more. I remember being at a girlfriends house with her and her husband. I must have been about 23, maybe a bit younger. We were just sitting around have a few drinks, chatting and laughing. Before I knew it we were watching porn. More for giggles then anything, but if they only knew how much this night would change my sexual experiences forever.

Jane's Safari Chapter two

Told you this was fantasy, didn't I? After the loss of her job and her buying a Trailblazer ticket, Jane found herself in Rwanda with a company of scientists, studying forest gorillas. On her first day there, she had been very badly bitten by Soldier Ants. A guide called Abou had taken her back to the base camp, but she couldn't complete the journey and he had decided to leave her while he went for help. While he was away, a huge, silver backed male gorilla had taken advantage of her weakness and used her for his own pleasure. Jane had been scared stiff at first, but soon found that she liked the gorilla's massive cock inside her and decided that she wanted more.

Slave: Chapter two

The remainder of the voyage passed by timelessly. It might have been the six weeks it actually was, or six months or years or just a few minutes. Someone marked the days at sea on the base of the mast where it was founded in a complicated joint to the keel board. Victoria didn't bother to look or count the groups of four vertical lines with a diagonal slash across for each completed set. Her passage of time on the voyage was taken up, either sitting alone and silently at the far end of the hold that held just over half of the original cargo, or being violated by her captor who had chosen her body for his own pleasure.

Slave: Chapter one

It was during the darkest hours, those before the dawn that they stole up from the river. Silently encircling the village and stopping on the outside of the boma. The dogs, the villager's normal clarions, died noiselessly after eating the poisoned meat, thrown over the thorn bush barrier, designed to keep the Hyenas and marauding leopards away from the livestock of goats and the few cattle they kept.The heat of the hot sun had leached out of the dung bricks that formed the bases of the huts, to be replaced by the chill of the night. They slept on rough cots, covered in skins or blankets given by the missionaries, oblivious of their impending fate.The signal, a short yip, woke Aneesha.

Close friends turn into lovers

My best-friend Mia and I have been close for some time. We haven't seen each other since she left for college and has come back home for the summer. Her parents have gone away for the week and she has the house to herself. Mia invites me over to have a girls night out. It's just her and I drinking and having a good time. I pull into Mia's driveway around 10:35pm at night and I get out the car. I take my over night bag out of the car. I hear Mia coming out the house. She runs to where I am gives me a hug. Jenny, I've missed you so much how have you been? I've been good Mia and you? I'm doing good and I'm glad your finally here!. Mia and I start walking towards the entrance of her house.

Abigail: Part 1

Foreword. It is a sad fact of life that many of our teenage children come off the tracks. There are many hypotheses that try to explain how it is, our society cannot cater for the younger generation, how it fails them at a fundamental level and leaves them to learn and fend for themselves. We teach our children the usual things, History, Geography, to read and write, numerical skills, but we seem to have forgotten how to teach them social graces and how to behave.

Uncle Bob & Me

My Mum had gone away for the weekend with her mates which meant me and her boyfriend had the house all to ourselves. He's brill, my Mum's boyfriend. He's like a mate. He's in his 40s but he's well cool. Anyway, it was Saturday and we had a great night in, lots of cans, a spliff...brilliant. Round about 11 o'clock I said, "Right. I'm off to bed. See you in the morning, Uncle Bob."I always called him Uncle Bob. "You off for your bedroom wank then?""Yeah well I'm 18. I'm young and full of cum so I need to wank, ok? And yeah, I do have a wank every night before you ask. And sometimes I wank in the morning as well. I wank in my bed and I wank in the bathroom. I'm a horny young wanker. Ok?

Moving Day

The house next door had been vacant for months since the Reynolds moved out. I was standing by the window as the moving van pulled up. It was early and I had just gotten out of the shower, wearing jeans and a tight t-shirt. I watched a Prius pull in behind the van. Some tall skinny guy got out of the van and this hot babe got out of the car. She must have been around 24 years old. She had blonde hair down to her mid back, tits that were an easy c cup just bursting out of her tight little halter, and an ass to die for, round and perky with no jiggle as she moved, this ass just seemed to firmly hold its shape. DAMN. The guy who got out of the van was a couple years older than this babe.