Written by women

WIFE ATTENDS HIGH SCHOOL REUNION BY HERSELF

Claire grew up in Chesterfield, Missouri… a small, rural suburb a bit west of St. Louis. It was a good place to grow up. She had mostly fun memories of that time in her life… remembering the exploring and self-discovery that comprised her youth and high school days… those recollections always seemed to make her smile. More than two decades later, she was married, with two kids… and living in Monroe, NC… when she got a flyer in the mail from her old high school about their upcoming twenty-year reunion. As she read through the flyer, she realized she was actually thinking about attending… it had been a long time since she’d even thought about her old friends and neighbors from Chesterfield, and she found herself looking forward to the idea of taking a much …

WIFE ATTENDS HIGH SCHOOL REUNION BY HERSELF Read More »

All for Mr. Redman

*This is my very first story. I have never posted anything before but decided it was about time I did. I apologize in advance for my errors in grammar and spelling. I have tried very hard to correct them, but this is not my first language. I hope you enjoy this story. It is based in on true events. Obviously, names have been changed to protect the guilty 🙂 I am a third generation Japanese Canadian. I come from a more or less typical family. I have an older brother and a younger sister. Being in the middle actually is actually not that big a problem for me. My parents are really good people and have been an inspiration to me in many things. I was raised Roman Catholic so of course went to Catholic …

All for Mr. Redman Read More »

Not the Sharpest Knife in the Drawer Part 2

Not the Sharpest Knife in the Drawer by Vanessa Evans Part 2 I was just finishing the ironing when Tom arrived. “Come on Sarah, put some clothes on we’re going to the doctors.” “Oh, yeah, what shall I wear, did you get me some new clothes?” “No Sarah, you’ll have to put some of your old clothes on.” “What?” “I don’t know, a dress and sandals or whatever you want.” I ran up to my bedroom and grabbed an old summer dress that I hadn’t worn since last summer. It’s knee length and has a full top, sleeves as well. Mum called it a summer dress but it would keep me warm in the middle of winter. Not bothering with a bra or knickers I pulled it on, zipped it up and ran downstairs with …

Not the Sharpest Knife in the Drawer Part 2 Read More »

The Woods Beyond Part 4

Sophie crawled as quietly as possible towards the edge of the camp. She knew she needed to not disturb the others, especially the wolves, as to her intentions. It was a full moon on a cloudless night and Sophie used its light to guide her through to the path which she had arrived with Este. Turning occasionally to see if she had been seen, she could only make out the glint of her wolfs eyes at the far edge of the camp. He too was crawling, slowly but purposefully, toward the path. On seeing this, Sophie would lower her face to the ground and raise her butt high in the air towards him and wiggle it slightly, making her need obvious. Her pussy was still on fire, despite how thoroughly fucked she had been the …

The Woods Beyond Part 4 Read More »

My Four Legged Whore

Disclaimer: This has not and will not ever happen in real life! I’m a strict vegan, but have a taste for writing disturbing material. Anyone doing this to an animal in real life should be severely published. You wouldn’t think I’m this fucked up. I look like every normal man you see. My family is wealthy, I have a good job, and I’m polite to everyone. As they say though, looks can be deceiving. Anyway, I usually start my day off by reading the classified ads in the paper. I do this to find my next victim. A victim of my perversions even more helpless than a child. I wonder what I’ll find today. As I scan the paper, I find three suitable matches that could get me a victim tonight. A family has a …

My Four Legged Whore Read More »

Becoming a professional Bitch (part 2)

I woke up in my bed. The scratches on my sides, breast, and the smell of dog sex told me last night hadn’t been a dream. But where did my K-9 lovers go? I got my fist sized dildo out and suctioned it to the edge of my tub as dog cum ran down my legs. I attached my nipple clamps, that were always hanging over my shower rod, to my nipples. Then straddled the dildo and dropped all my weight on it, forcing it deep in my cunt. My nipples were stretched upwards with every thrust of my body down on the dildo. My cunt stretched wide yet missing the dog cock. I dug my nails into my inner thigh as I remembered my trip home. Dog paws digging into my sides and breast …

Becoming a professional Bitch (part 2) Read More »

One Way Cyber Sex

Okay, so there’s this amazing lady. She’s halfway across the world and we have been talking online, on and off, for almost thirteen years, but she and I have sadly never – thus far – met in the flesh. I will never say never, Rain. Never 😉 It started off with just another one of those cyber-sex meetings between completely anonymous, dying-to-get-off individuals in an Internet card game room (I was actually in there in all innocence – she jumped on me like the horny MILF she was (is) and left me quite, um, drained) but we kept going back to the same lobby to meet up whenever we could. We would play a game or two, but sooner or later (sometimes immediately, fuck the game I want to cum) it would be one-hand typing …

One Way Cyber Sex Read More »

ANGIE’S FIRST LESBIAN THREE-WAY

My man John and I have a wonderful sex life, though before I met him I was used to one dimensional vanilla sex. Over time he introduced me to a range of exciting sexual variations. I had never had my clitoris and cunt lips, licked to orgasm before I met him: the first time was a huge discovery of exciting new sexual pleasure for me. I loved the way he talked to me as he was licking and teasing my clitoris with the tip of his tongue, then my wet cunt lips as he slowly bought me to a fantastic orgasm with his wet, strong tongue. Then teasing and me edging me to a second climax. So good. Afterwards he told me, while he was tongue fucking he had almost suffocated as I pulled his …

ANGIE’S FIRST LESBIAN THREE-WAY Read More »

Free Spirited (5)..Paying to Stay (1998)

I was by now out of home and barely in school. I was just surviving and living in derelict building. I spoke to Stacy on my first night while Melissa was out working and learned a few things. I tried to continue with schooling; but found it so difficult. I found it really hard concentrating at school so I dropped out of the subjects that gave me a headache. English, Science, and Home Economic were the ones I ditched; but I continued with the rest. Stacy told me “I have been living here since I was 14 and I am 19 now. I have been a hooker since the age of 15 and been on drugs since I was 17. I earn $500-800, and pay Tex $100 a week to stay. Most of the money …

Free Spirited (5)..Paying to Stay (1998) Read More »

Kara at the gloryhole

This is our first story, some of them are real, some things we’ve talked about doing, and others that we just thought sounded like fun but would never do. Not trying to win any essay writing contests, so if there are spelling or grammar mistakes please, just go with it! My wife Kara and I have been married for 6 years. We love to hang out and party at different clubs, and sometimes if we’re lucky, we’ll pick up a chick or two and bring them back to our place and fuck for hours. My wife loves sex with other women, she says its more intimate. Either way, at 5’6″ with long blonde hair, 36D tits, tiny waist and amazing ass, my wife is a total knockout. I’m a pretty decent looking guy, did 4 …

Kara at the gloryhole Read More »

Being owned – Part 11

The days, weeks went by. Summer turned into autumn. I had never dared to make an attempt to talk to him. Not about my nightmares, not about my fears. But I had gotten my period twice so far, after that disturbing thought, so at least one fear was dwindling. It was colder now, nearly too cold for me to go out at all. I did only short walks, while the sun was high. Missing the time outside with the dogs and with next to nothing to do at all – apart from being fucked by my owner and his dogs – the nightmares had returned. Several nights, after waking up and not being able to go back to sleep, I had spent down in the kennels, snuggled up against the bars and one of the …

Being owned – Part 11 Read More »

The Hunt Part 01

The Hunt by Vanessa Evans Part 01 EARN £10,000 in one weekend Adventurous girls wanted to compete in a survival game. Only one girl can win the £10,000 but all contestants who haven’t been caught by the end of the first day will receive £5,000 Telephone xxxxx xxxxxx That was the flyer that attracted my attention as I sat at a table in the university’s cafeteria with a coffee in one hand and my course notes in the other. I was there to do some last minute cramming before my last exam of the first year of my course. The flyer was already on the table when I got there and it was the top line of it that caught my eye. “I could just do with £10,000.” I thought, “pay off my debts and …

The Hunt Part 01 Read More »

PLEASURE BEFORE BUSINESS

I was so pleased when I learnt how well hung Brady was the first we made love and had sex, while fucking me every which way for three days. Talking dirty to each other the whole time. He was so pleased with himself when I took my tape measure out of my handbag and measured his cock while he was fully erect for me. Flattered when I showed him my tape with my thumb past the ten-inch mark. We are now in our early forties, both of us still with our looks and firm bodies, both with the ability to attract longing glances from same sex people. We are both gender fluid and we both have voracious sexual appetites. I love my man Brady telling me, “You are my dream woman,” while he is admiring …

PLEASURE BEFORE BUSINESS Read More »

My husband turns me into a slut and I turn him into a cuck

My husband Stan is my best friend. We have been married for 40 years plus a couple years of living together before we were married. I knew he had a high sex drive when we met because he was fucking my roomate when I first encountered him. At first I didn’t like him much because I thought he was using her but later found out that she was using him to piss off her ex. As I got to know him better I found out that he was a nice guy who just really like sex which he enjoyed with almost all of my friends. He was a good looking guy about 6ft 2 , well built and handsome. I still held him at arms length even though I caught him more than once checking …

My husband turns me into a slut and I turn him into a cuck Read More »

Tapas

Plans for dinner for both teams at a local tapas restaurant were set, but by the time we met in the hotel lobby everybody but John and me had dropped out. John offered to drive and we took off in his rental. John did turn out to be an engaging dinner companion. We ordered plate after small plate of the little appetizers and lingered over the bottle of wine I ordered. We learned all there was to learn about each other’s families, spouses, college sports and business experience. I was becoming more and more enamored with John and it seemed like there was some attraction from his direction. What was coming over me? I’d been faithful for ten years. But my husband, Eric’s, and my travels and my period had prevented us from having sex …

Tapas Read More »

Crossed Lines

Leo took a slow refreshing drink from a cup of now warm water, sitting at the edge of an intricately designed diagram drawn out with fine red chalk, his eyes scanning studiously over his magnum opus, checking it for errors or faults, knowing even a single smudged line could result in his downfall. Everything was perfect and exactly as the book had detailed, the chalked lines the definition of precision on the designated aspen wood floor, stones and gems of varying origin expertly carved with runes long extinct from the world placed around the central circle, candles dotting each of many points, the wax of the candles infused with his own blood, the fire burning with a slightly greenish tinge, a sign things were as they should be. Now all he had to do to …

Crossed Lines Read More »

Wanting her

It’s been a while since I have posted a story, though that hasn’t meant my thoughts of late have been any less ‘interesting’. Like everyone out there, there are a variety of reasons which bring about sexual thoughts with each of us differing in this respect. For me, some of these reasons are more constant than others. One such is the fact I will often enjoy thoughts about my son in law. Younger than myself by a good few years, he’s been a particularly good catch for my daughter, whilst for me, he’s been a particularly good catch for my thoughts and imagination. Though it has never gone any further than that, it does me no harm to imagine that it could. I hope you enjoy my story, my thoughts and once again, I will …

Wanting her Read More »

The Pleasure of Friendship

Note from the author: I am not a new writer; however, I am a new writer on this website. This is the first story I am posting and I am hoping to post more sequels to this story. If you have any suggestions on writing tips so that my future stories can be even better than this, then please send me a PRIVATE message. I love getting feedback, good or bad. It’s about 4,000 words, so I hope that’s not too long. Anyway, let’s begin with the story proper, shall we! Enjoy! The Pleasure of Friendship Megan awoke early in the morning from the shivers that attacked her body. Her apartment was cold and damp; dark and lonely. She rose out of bed to get ready for her new job. She was nervous and really …

The Pleasure of Friendship Read More »

A Kiss Before We Part

A Kiss Before We Part by Millie Dynamite © Copyright 2020 by Millie 90 lbs of Dynamite A warm glow in the eastern sky, all pink and reddish-purple, foreshadowed the impending sunrise. Gazing out her window, rubbing her belly, Iris thought of the hot encounter the previous night. Their intimate embraces lingered in Iris’s mind and on her body. His tender loving touch, his subservience, and attention to her needs flickered like a movie in her thoughts. The whole thing had been delicious. She basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Iris’s fingers ran over his frame, such a tasty man. The date lasted well into the night. Iris and Cliff hit it off in spectacular fashion, partaking of an intimate dinner at a swank restaurant, an artsy film, followed by drinks and conversation. Never …

A Kiss Before We Part Read More »

Innocence Taken part 2

Mom walked slowly into the kitchen dragging her feet. She began pulling things from the cupboard to prepare our lunch. Her hair was still a mess and her tired low-pitch voice told me she was still hungover. Dad was still in the bedroom sleeping it off. “So how did you guys like your new babysitter?” She mumbled. “Same as all the rest.” Charlie said indifferently. “I really liked him mommy. He was lots of fun.” I said this as images from the night before replayed in my mind. “That’s great sweetie! I know Davy really likes playing with you kids.” She turned to Charlie, “Charlie, go wake your dad up and tell him it’s time to eat.” “He’s not my dad.” Charlie stormed away. My real dad died when I was just a baby. Doug …

Innocence Taken part 2 Read More »